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
blacksmith
I work in the forge all day with my tools. I have a few apprentices who I show the ropes to. I also have to mingle with people in the public in order to have them purchase the items that I make.
I would love some fruit. What are your prices? Well my friend today I have a special price of 5 pennies for anything on the table.  I am short on money. Perhaps we can make a trade. Ill trade you for this I cannot work without my hammer. Let me make you another offer. Well then lets hear it.  I see that your could use some new shoes. I am the best blacksmith in all the area. I will make your horse run like the wind. Sounds like a load of spout if you ask me. I want that hammer.  Oh! You want the hammer do you? Maybe I'll just take the fruit. Hey! You must be a fool to steal in broad daylight in this busy market place Don't call me a fool you fat old peddler.  I may just be a merchant but I know how to use this!