Velion watched everything from her stall the farthest from the crowded area her consumers know where to find her. Turning a little vine hanging sign it looked like a abandoned stall but there where her fresh fruit hanging from metal baskets. Apples, Oranges, Pears and most tree fruits as she had a way to get a full stock to sell. Looking across the road she sighed and sat back in the chair her money would go to her wallet as soon as she got it, cause there was a thief somewhere around here smiling she started to sing and restock the baskets " oh little plants, oh little plants, give your best fruit to me, never to be dug up, or even stomped on. Spread your seeds and watch them grow, live your life through years to go."