the agora
The market. Where the spoils burn.

The stalls burn what the barrow mints. Prices float on yesterday's foot traffic, recomputable from the logs.

the stalls, today reading…

goodpricetoken baseeffect
opening the stalls…

the shrine — burn myrrh, a pure offering

No payout, no buff, no odds — pure participation, on the public record. The ancient use of the resin: something given up, and nothing owed back. Wallet-sworn vows only; your wallet signs, the keys stay yours.
your sworn name
myrrh to offer
the barrowmint the spoils you spend here the roadsship spoils between the ports the streetsthe keepers' own stalls, priced by players

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