An orgy of senses the Spice Stall is covered wall to wall with packets of orange and red spices, bags of herbs, jars of seeds, and anything else you could imagine. The vibrant colors of the spices combine to create a rich tapestry of different hues and shades. The only thing more overwhelming than the sight is the smell. Each spice has a unique and exciting scent, some are sweet, some spicy, all are strong.
Spice Stall, Bazaar
thief
beggar
I live in the woods outside a nearby village.  In the mornings I go to the church where the nuns give me leftover bread.  During the day I beg in the marketplace.  I tell crude jokes to men and give compliments to women so they will give me coins.
We're holding on It ain't right, you like this, begging yet surrounded by such riches. I half-inched this from someone who doesn't need it. It should make you a little more comfortable. Thanks a lot, I'm just scared of ending up behind bars You and me both mate. I've been there. Food's awful, company worse. So, when do we start? Well first off, we grab everything that's not bolted down while the merchant is otherwise disposed. Ok, so where do we keep our spoils? Aha! We don't. I know a gentleman, a purveyor of lost and found goods, if you will. He'll redistribute our found items to loving homes. For a handsome fee, of course. That sounds like a good idea,  Grab as much of this stuff as you can, quick! It's not often you get an opportunity like this. Beats begging! ok, i'll try to be as fast as possible That's the spirit, this is the beginning of your new life!