ASHFORD CITY
".....we have fresh corn for sale here. Come and buy your piece."
"Our Lords, come and take a look here. These fragrances are so good and trust me, you will definitely love them."
"..."
"….'
The market was completely busy, as several vendors advertised their goods to the passing men and women.
Everyone in the market was a potential customer and if a vendor was lazy, then it was a guarantee that nothing would be harvested at the end of the day.
Walking among the prospective customers was a young woman properly dressed in a printed kaftan with a matching head scarf, making her look very noble and elegant.
Even the way she was walking made those who were near her automatically clear the way for her.
Walking with her hands clasped together while maintaining a smile on her face as if she were some goddesses, several people seeing her couldn't help but shower her with praises.
