To market, to market

Modesty had sent her bird ahead to give Sirius a warning that she meant to visit the market. With things between their packs as they were, she had more sense than to just arrive unannounced, especially with her new position and the fact she wasn't alone. Flurry had asked to join her and she had no reason to say no, and Jael was here to assess any livestock they might decide to purchase. They reached the edge of the market and she paused, waiting for someone to arrive and let them know if they would be permitted to enter, or if they would be turned away.

“Speech.”