Hex looked slack-jawed at the market plaza as soon as they entered the gate. Endless streams of people walked around the wide area. Hawkers and vendors shouted, promoting their wares. The noise made Hex's ears buzz.
The first stands promoted grain, fruits, and vegetables. But as Hex followed Althea through the maze of stands, the products gradually increased in rarity and popularity. Hex saw shops selling Knight-grade armor, weapons, pills, and techniques.
The shops didn't seem to bar anyone from entering or trading. It was open to all. As long as someone had the means, they could acquire whatever they needed in these stalls. But Hex didn't hear the shop assistants talk about coins. He heard the term Sterren more than anything else. Confused, he asked Althea.
