Black Death discussion

Fresh bodies litter the streets,to many for anyone to bother to clean up

Delilah walked down the streets, carrying a small basket of freshly harvested wheat, and looked sadly at all the dead bodies. She wished that they would accept her for who she was so that she could heal them, but getting burned alive wasn't a very appealing thought.

Cas quickly scurried after Delilah,the small servant looking over her shoulder at the wheat,knowing it would make a fine bread for her master

Delilah turned and saw someone hurrying after her, "May I help you?" she asked politely.

"just on my way to the castle....are you her to sell the wheat?"she asked,since she had some money and knew it would be worth it

She nodded, smiling, "Yes, I am."

"5£ ok?"she asked,digging in her pocket for the money

"Perfect," she said, grabbing the wheat.

She took it and handed her the £,and scurried off the the castle

Delilah took the money and watcheed her go. She bit her lip and kept walking down the street.