Mia's POV

Mia's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with possibilities. "Who is it?" she pressed, her voice urgent.

The sorcerer chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "All in good time, my dear," he said. "First, we need to prepare the trap. And for that, we need to visit the local market."

Mia's eyes widened, her mind racing with excitement. "The market?" she repeated. "What do we need from there?"

The sorcerer's smile grew wider. "A few... ingredients," he said. "Ingredients that will ensure our trap is foolproof."

"Are you sure they're being sold here?" Mia asked.

"You see this is not my first time in the human realm, so I...