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<blockquote data-quote="CanadienneBacon" data-source="post: 2870393" data-attributes="member: 11146">Shouts ring out from the guard up north in the cavern.&nbsp; Whether the fire in the market or Blite's towering form has been spotted is hard to tell, but from the sound of the many metal-shod feet, others are coming and at a quick pace.&nbsp; The main byway continues on south, weaving an uneven line here and there by mostly forging ahead nearly dead on straight.&nbsp; The party passes by several side alleys between shop fronts.&nbsp; From experience, everyone (even Alex) knows that the bazaar has more than one large byway and that most byways run north-south through the natural cavern.&nbsp; The further south the party walks, the more they spy merchants or gaggles of citizens returning to their daily business.&nbsp; The crowd again soon becomes its former thick self, though from the north flames lick at the roofs of shops and a thick cloud of oily black smoke hangs heavily over the market place.Up ahead are the public baths, followed soon thereafter by the choice to return either to the market or the downward-slanting passageway that leads to the Lower Bar.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="CanadienneBacon, post: 2870393, member: 11146"] Shouts ring out from the guard up north in the cavern. Whether the fire in the market or Blite's towering form has been spotted is hard to tell, but from the sound of the many metal-shod feet, others are coming and at a quick pace. The main byway continues on south, weaving an uneven line here and there by mostly forging ahead nearly dead on straight. The party passes by several side alleys between shop fronts. From experience, everyone (even Alex) knows that the bazaar has more than one large byway and that most byways run north-south through the natural cavern. The further south the party walks, the more they spy merchants or gaggles of citizens returning to their daily business. The crowd again soon becomes its former thick self, though from the north flames lick at the roofs of shops and a thick cloud of oily black smoke hangs heavily over the market place. Up ahead are the public baths, followed soon thereafter by the choice to return either to the market or the downward-slanting passageway that leads to the Lower Bar. [/QUOTE]

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