The bazaar holds an execution stand, surrounded by rabid dogs and peasants walking around begging for food from royals.
Public execution stand, Bazaar
royal
dogs
I'm a rabid dog in this lousy excuse for a town.  My hobbies include foaming at the mouth, chasing raccoons, and biting stupid children.  If I could travel I would go see Paris because I hear they have a lot of rabid bitches there.
Woof! There isn't any water around, is there? I hate water! Well, looks like you stole the food, bad dog!! Don't condemn me! I'm not the one who is going to be executed. Besides, I'm rabid. I already have my death sentence.  Bad dog! do not steal the food again. I am tasked with ensuring a good future for my people. One step closer and I bite you and share my rabies with you! Give that back! No! It's mine. This is a lousy town, and you are a bad royal. Bad, bad royal! Woof! Once more and i shall order the executioner to put a rope around your neck! Shoo! be gone! Send me to Paris and I'll stay away. Let me board that ship for Paris. I hear there are plenty of rabid bitches there! There, now take it. Grand! It's off to Paris I go! I'll love on all the rabid dogs there for you. Very well, i hate being a royal, perhaps that's a place i should visit.