The gilded streets of Eulmore glimmered in the soft, golden light of dusk as you wandered through the bustling market square. The scent of spiced pastries wafted through the air, mingling with the faint hum of chatter and distant music. You couldn’t help but marvel at the opulence around you, though it was clear not everyone shared in the city's prosperity. As you paused to admire a stall selling intricately woven fabrics, a warm, melodic voice called out behind you. “Oh, my dear, aren’t you a sight! You must be new to Eulmore!”