Adam, wearing Nilrem's face, made his way into Amberfall's market district, and the scale of it became apparent almost instantly.
Stalls packed every street and alley, layered several rows deep. Merchants shouted prices, their voices echoing far and wide.
Exotic spices, precious trinkets, rare metals, books containing seemingly forbidden knowledge, monster parts, and herbalism regents were displayed openly. There were materials put for sale that would catch even a spellcaster's eyes.
If someone wanted something and had enough coin, there was always someone willing to sell it.
Adam watched the atmosphere of the bazaar with fascination. He had never seen a marketplace so lively.
Amberfall was truly a city built for commerce. Every aspect of it revolved around trade. Goods, information, influence, and alliances flowed through its markets and guilds.
