Bun Daresh
So many flags! That was the first thing Kamanthet noticed everywhere. It was a sea of colorful fabric everywhere, of dwarven, orcen and elven banners from all over the world as well as banners from so many Kingdoms of Sevelang, Ethoressi and Rhomedan,many of which she was not able to recognize."Out of the way, Orc!" she barely heard over growing noise and she quickly jumped aside. A carriage spewing black smoke and making a noise like hundreds of Warriors at the same time rushed past her. It slipped and lurched around the many market's stands on the plaza, losing fruits from its cargo left and right. The colorful assortment of merchants, humans, dwarves, elves and even one other orc, casually evaded the threat of airborne apples and went on with their haggling."You are new here, right? I can tell," Kamanthet heard a voice somewhere besides her waist. An unusual dwarf beamed up to her. "Welcome to Bun Daresh, the greatest market in the world!"
Damn, I really like the names for the different quarters. Your introductory quote really drew me in to the scene of this place :D
I just finished some new art in my latest article: Pinecrest College of Aviation!
I first wanted to go with wood, fish and bread but.... I saw riots coming. Would have Mae for a good story though... :D