The woman pauses, clearly appraising the dwarves equipment before she smiles a narrow smile. "Dwarves are always welcome here. We appreciate the dwarven artisan's skills." Looking about the stalls Baevard can clearly see there is a hierarchy. Those in the streets stalls are poor and shoddy whilst those nearer the stout stone are much better. The shops inside the vaulted halls are the best quality and are already packed.

The woman points to a small stall, a few planks of wood and a tent at the base of the building near one of the 4 arched doorways. Not the highest honour but close. As she sees how you react she smiles again... "Now. There is the matter of your fee to the guild eh? Standard rates are 200gp for initial joining and then 12% of any profits that you make, not including the 5% voluntary tribute to the Tyrants temple and lord Zeech. "