The Market

The shouts of the shopkeeps fill your ears, the smells of the vegatables floods your nose, and a sea of stalls stands in front of you. This is the market.

A sign sits at the entrance to the market:

If you take what is not yours,

you will spend time behind jail doors

Stalls:
(place your name here if you own a stall along with what you sell. all farmers and taliors sould add themselves)


 * Ye Great stall of perfumas and pomades! Come and browse throught the selection of lovely perfumes, all in magnificent bottles. The store is lined with all different containers, big, fat small and tall. A lovely smell comes from the store.