Flute was outside, digging in the dirt for worms, apparently, but she cheerfully abandoned that, to go along with him to the bazaar. It's as busy as usual, a massive, sprawling series of tents and other impermanent structures, on a massive fairground, creatures of all kinds roaming the streets and hawking wares, from the mundane to the fantastic. It seems lik everything is for sale, here, especially information.