You were running through the market, after a young girl carrying your wallet. She had just stolen it from you right under your nose.

Thinking you’d finally cornered her in an alley, you prepared to demand your wallet back, but she was gone.

“Yoo-hoo!”

She called from the top of a low roof. How she got there was beyond you. She took the money out, mumbling something about a ‘dragon’s den’, then tossed the empty wallet onto the ground in front of you.