"Well here we are again, Ardougne," Tarqinder said. "Just compare the market here to the shops everywhere else," Jake stated. All around the four of them were tens of people all rushing about buying as much as they could from stalls. The baker heaved a number of plates of bread loaves on to his stall, he was quickly running out of stock, and needed more. "Look at him, he's making a heap of coins with his bakery stall!" Jake exclaimed. "Well we don't know how to bake so we can't do the same," Tarqinder grumbled. "Where are we going to stay?" Veedi asked. "Good question," Jake answered. "Jake! Run!"