(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ed/42/10/ed42107858798332d781835697eece7f.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ee/2d/8a/ee2d8a7befed460408a11e45f48ccc52.jpg)<br/><strong>DM<br/>Maldur city, market district<br/>Tag: Evita</strong><br/><br/>"Just doing my duty.. and there's no need to double down on patrols on the market in broad daylight, hoho, I'm more than enough to handle the odd troublemaker. Plus, considering the peace-negotiations with Senval, Maldur is prosperin' like never before." He grinned. "Well.. a little bit of protection can never hurt, you're on a side-street right now." He snatched up the gold coins, likely at least a weeks payment for him and extended his arm, presenting the street ahead and walking along.<br/><br/>"Ya got a little lost on a street that only merchants usually travel there and they only go this way by the morrow and evening. Market is not far.. straight ahead." He pointed.. and indeed, the markets of Maldur opened up before Evita.<br/><br/>(http://dndspeak.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/03/market-place-exterior-992x424.jpg)<br/>From the mundane to the magical, almost anything could be bought here, Senval spices, Hawken weaponry, even rare beast-bones from the wildlands, and of course, an abundance of Maldurian art and crafts. In the end, it's easy enough to find a Hawken weapon merchant, after quickly getting away from the sleazy guardsman, whilest Hope complains:<br/>"You shouldn't let a corrupt lowlife treat you like that..."<br/><br/>(-10 gold. Encounter resolved! You can do an appraisal or profession check and semi-skip over the item selling if you prefer.)