Market of Shadows

Something's rotten in the market, and it's not just the usual misery. Today, the mudflats are crawling with clean boots and polite questions, a stark contrast to the everyday struggle for survival. Dray can smell trouble brewing like stagnant water, as strangers start piecing together a picture of who’s got coin that doesn't fit their face. Someone's asking about their recent score, and the Scum Kings' thin veil of anonymity is wearing threadbare.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.