Merchants call out their wares and try desperately to get the attention of the wealthier passerby. People from all over the world hustle to and fro, some keenly eyeing the many tapestries, spices, tools and foods, others openly staring in wonder. Still others hurry along, heads down and avoiding eye contact. Colors, smells and sounds assault the senses. The cries of the gulls can hardly be deciphered from the chatter of the crowds, the ringing of the blacksmith's hammer, the bells of the nearby shipyard, and the hollers of the merchants.
Marketplace, Port
merchant
dogs
I was part of a litter owned by a master craftsman. My pack protected his workshop. I was sold to a knight so I could defend his castle. I like warming my bones beside the fire.
Bark bark, hello! lovely dog. Here, take this cookie Thank you, kind sir. What are you doing here today? I am here to sell goods as usual Ah, is this a marketplace? Bark bark Yes it is.  Now< i want to check if I can  get some sandals for my son. You watch over this for me. I will be back soon. Of course, I'll make sure everything is okay over here. Nice. *pat on the back* Thank you, bark Also, ensure no finger touches my child. I'll make sure that he is safe and sound. very good. I will be back in a jiffy