As I arrived in Haverford, a sense of anxiety settled in my chest. I had done undercover work before, but this felt different. The bustling market became my stage, and I had to blend seamlessly. Posing as a merchant eager to expand my trade network, I donned a simple yet professional attire—a dark blue dress paired with silver jewelry. The outfit was meant to project both prosperity and discretion, though I couldn't help but feel a little out of place amidst the more seasoned traders.