"My kingdom for a horse n' cart," he muttered, hoisting up a sack of potatoes.
"How big's your kingdom, then?"
He spun around and met the eyes of a wizened hag who had appeared beside him.
"I uh... Got a little shack, a garden where I plant my veg. Ain't much."
"Hmm. I'll take it." The crone held out a leathery hand.
He shook it, uncertainly. The hag vanished in a cloud of dust, just as a sturdy cart horse pulling a wooden wagon trundled up the path.
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@welshpixie not sure this’ll be a good deal for the guy in the long run
@Satsuma indeed XD