You are out in the Ward of Scales when you sec a crowd of people forming to the south, growing louder and more dense hv the second. * As you approach, you sec through the angry mob a terrified Vermfing being pulled in your direction by a group of gruff men, "Dirty thief!' a woman next to you screams. “String it up!’ Glancing behind you to where the crowd appears to be headed, you see a disused gibbet in the market square. The men — clearly not guards — move closer.