
A farmer and a cleric deep in conversation. A Sniffer looming silently behind them. Torchflower and pitcher seeds lie between them — untouched. As if no one dares admit what they see. Thanks to Hands Off, Villagers!, the conspiracy is over.

Standing by his composter, eyes locked on the seeds just a block away, the farmer denies everything. “I don’t take what’s not mine!” Good. Because Hands Off, Villagers! won’t let him.