
All right, Hay-ner. You've got us. Now what exactly
have these characters done that we're responsible for
and what are our options? I thought one of the big sales
points of the Bazaar was that there weren't any rules
here."
"There aren't many," the Deveel said, "but the few
that do exist are strictly enforced. The specific rule your
friends broke involves fraud."
He quickly held up a hand to suppress my retort.
"I know what you're going to say. Fraud sounds like
a silly charge with all the hard bargaining that goes on
here at the Bazaar, but to us it's a serious matter. While
we pride ourselves in driving a hard bargain, once the
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deal is made you get the goods you were promised.
Sometimes there are specific details omitted in describ-
ing the goods, but anything actually said is true. That is
our reputation and the continued success of the Bazaar
depends on that reputation being scrupulously main-
tained. If a trader or merchant sells something claiming
it to be magical and it turns out to have no powers at all,
that's fraud ... and if the perpetrators are allowed to go
unpunished, it could mean the end of the Bazaar as we
know it."
"Actually," I said drily, "all I was going to do was
protest you billing them as our friends, but I'll let it go.
What you haven't mentioned is our options."
Hay-ner shrugged. "There are only three, really. You
can pay back the money they took falsely plus a twenty-
five percent fine, accept permanent banishment from
the Bazaar, or you can try to convince your fr—aahh, I
mean the fugitives to return to the Bazaar to settle mat-
