The party quickly distance themselves from the boiling white smoke cloud and, with no sign of pursuers, intermingle with the crowd in the bazaar. The open air market seems particularly busy and overheard fragments of conversations suggest that it may have just re-opened following the lifting of the siege and the beginning of a return to normalcy in the city.
Many booths offer mundane items, Martian street food, brightly colored textiles, clothing, and cheap imported gadgets from Luna. Humans, mutants, and aliens of most known species throng the street as customers and are for sale in the slaver’s booths.. In other booths there are weird and unnatural displays, contraband weapons, small outlawed armored tanks, dented used robots, drugs of every description, monsters from unknown worlds in energy cages and more.
At every booth barkers are chanting…”Bargains! Buy! Buy! Buy!”