As Sebastian rode away, he started imagining the markets the Thespian party had been talking about. His mind conjured up scenes of stalls and traders, but of course, based on what the thespian party said, these traders, these places, must have been… for sure, out of the ordinary.
However, for Sebastian, that was the best. In fact, he associated with those thieves and murderers a place with colourful markets. Stalls brimming with exotic goods: brightly colored fabrics, shimmering trinkets, and mouth-watering food.
An air filled with the enticing aromas. Meat he didn't want to find out the origins of being grilled around, and the lively chatter of vendors and customers haggling over prices.
Sebastian associated that place, to hearty laughter and the clinking of coins, to cheerful shouts, and the delighted gasps of children as they watched performers. A place of joy and energy.
