In the heat of midday, a market square of sun-bleached stone

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In the heat of midday, a market square of sun-bleached stone thrums with life, shaded beneath heavy canvas awnings dyed in deep crimsons and indigo. Merchants in linen draped like priestly robes unfurl bolts of shimmering Lysene velvet, their surfaces glimmering like water under the sun. Amphorae of pale wine, sealed with wax stamped in the shape of serpents and moons, are lifted reverently as though offerings rather than wares. Perfumed jars wrapped in silk are uncorked by attendants, releasing clouds of incense-sweet smoke that drift like prayers into the sky. Buyers in simple woolen tunics press forward, clinking bronze scales to weigh their coin, while servants carry wicker baskets laden with velvet and spices on their backs like ritual burdens. At the heart of the square, a bronze idol of the love goddess, half-veiled in garlands, looms over the trade, and supplicants scatter petals at its feet before entering the stalls. Criers chant their bargains in a thick, melodic Lysene tongue, their voices rising and falling more like incantations than commerce. Stray cats weave between the throngs, tails brushing against ankles, regarded as familiars of fortune in this island of devotion and indulgence.

— Transforms the market into a pre-medieval fusion of trade and ritual, where commerce feels inseparable from cult and sensual mysticism.

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