An Old Crone

An Old Crone

An old woman comes toward you. She is feeling for her way with a stick and moves forward very slowly. When she is next to [NAME], she stumbles into [his/her] arms, where upon she starts to curse obscenely. Right in the middle of her shouting, her face suddenly lights up.
“I can see again! I can see again! Oh, dear Gods, thank you! Thank you for sending us this miracle worker!”

Proclaiming her happiness with a bounce in her step, she runs down the street. The people around you look at you in a mixture of awe and fear until the old lady has run in front of the next house; then, they simply go about their respective business again.