The black wind blew, the sky darkened, and Yusuf Zuck followed the merchant caravan into the canyon.
Maybe it was because of his frail build or perhaps because he looked harmless to people and animals alike, not resembling a bad person, or maybe he had caught someone's fancy at first glance. As he walked, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl approached him with a large fur cloak: "Sir, this is from my lady. The black wind can freeze a person to death. Haven't you noticed we are all wearing thick cotton clothes?"
The girl spoke as she pointed toward the carriage ahead. The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a woman with eyes as flowing as water was looking at him!
Yusuf only glanced at the woman from afar and could tell she was unsatisfied, as her eyes were full of fire, little flames that couldn't be concealed!
"Damn, I've encountered a lustful woman!" Yusuf cursed in his heart. The woman was rather attractive, still holding charm, especially with her thick and red lips.
