A thousand smells, sounds, and unfamiliar languages ring out as the denizens, refugees from a thousand pulp hero stories, sell each other strange looking vegetables, animals, and tools. This fief was recently given to Sir Marcus Eumenes.
The place has changed of late with less of the misplaced pulp heroes and melting pot foreign flair. The population has largely been replaced by a more hostile group of people wearing a star and crescent emblem.