It didn’t take long for them to get lost in the Dyton city marketplace, half jostled off the main roads by unapologetic citizens, half lured by the hundreds of exotic shops that fought to attract their attention. Garish clothing was exhibited from inside many of the shops, ranging from ornate dresses to simple vests and heavy-duty overalls. The vendors displayed fashions that were, in Nebula’s estimation, at least a few decades behind what she had seen of Coreworldian garb over the Corvue. Strange odors assailed her, emanating from odd pet animals and odder culinary treats.
-- Phoenix Feathers- Pt. 2, Ch. 3 by MirandaGhost