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
beggar
thief
I live alone in a tent in the woods. I steal food from the townspeople and coal from the blacksmith. The village police can not find me to put me in jail.
Come beggar let's get this spice.  Good idea! May I try some? Or shall we get some more? Let's get it all. They will never catch us. The police are no match for me I am no professional, but a little red spice does soound right up my street! I live in the woods. Tell me beggar were do you call home? The woods the other side of the village! I get my coal from the black smith. These spices will help so much. I'm getting some seeds too.  The smell is so strong on the spices that I'm going to get the jar to keep them in - otherwise they will smell me a mile off! I need that! And these herbs too. Oh I should have known better, plain bread from the nuns again for me this week.  HAHAHA. I will steal from anyone even lonely beggar.  You need the nuns more than me! 