The podium within the market square was a host to a frohoggin draped in loud shimmering reds, arms waving to flash the silver inside of the robes to attract attentions. Bulbous eyes looked askew, mouth wide as he made his decree to gathered, carnival barker to the auction he did direct. A...
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