This place is made from wood. It has a huge window in the front and has many rows of items in it. It has no lights but due to the window is well lit.
Bazaar, Bazaar
the village
man woman
I am a man and woman. I am a subject of the king and harvest food for the village. I have two children and work to feed them. I hope they do not have to fight any wars.
Good day to you! What brings you to the Bazaar? Oh, just taking in the atmosphere. Yourself? I work here. For whatever reason, people will pay money to see a man woman. I make my living as a freak, sadly... Though, I feel like a normal person. That is a shame.  We should learn to accept people as they are and judge them by the hearts, not by their outward appearance. It pleases me to hear you say that. I couldn't agree more. I wish I could get a job with a more respectful atmosphere... I am sure that there are others that feel as I do.  Perhaps, if staring eyes bother you, something that is more private.  There are many who are seeking good help in kitchens.  Or perhaps you have an artistic side and could be a potter or a painter? What a thought! I work some as a harvester... Perhaps I could turn my canning skills into a business! It would help others fare the winter, of course. That is a grand idea. Preserving food is an admirable and vital skill.  Perhaps, too, it would help others to appreciate you for who you are and your skills and so you wouldn't feel apart from our community. You are so kind! Thank you for your words. I only wish I could repay your support... You can repay me by following your dream, friend. Seeing another person happy is reward enough for me. What a day! I will send you canned goods, yes! What is your favorite garden vegetable? That is most kind, friend. I must admit to being partial to the small, sweet peppers.