Sweetwater Bazaar

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The Sweetwater Bazaar, in universe is a marketplace located between the Harvest and Metropolis boroughs. In gameplay, it is a page featuring NPC markets.

Shopkeepers

Lore

As you travel the arid road between Harvest and The Metropolis, you approach a market nestled in the shadow of a towering mesa. Traveling catfolk gather around the Sweetwater Oasis to refill their waterskins and rest for a time. The once quiet cartroad is swallowed by a tide of merchants, travelers, and hagglers shouting out to one another with jovial yowls. The stalls lining the market paths are charming in their hodgepodge construction, each one a unique composition of colorful awnings and fanciful decoration. Wind chimes made from polished glass and stone ride the cool breeze, their delicate notes mingling with the lively chatter of the market-goers. The air is thick with the smell of sizzling meats, spices, and sweet fruits. Smoke rises from small braziers placed throughout the market by clever traders, carrying with it scents of fragrant foodstuff.

You come upon a row of specialty shopkeepers, beckoning you to view their everyday goods. The shopkeepers all mew a good-natured cacophony of welcomes.

Further down the path, you can see a sprawling flea market, where rotating sellers offer a charming assortment of secondhand finds. As you weave through the throng, you take in the romantic array of various catfolk from all walks of life. Laughter rises and falls in between the beating of paw drums, led by the occasional caterwaul of a playful kit darting between the stalls.

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