There are those of us who are (and we shall remain nameless!) already planning the downfall of the Bazaar!
We shall storm it with waves of wild and willing weasels – dastardly plans are being forged in out-of-the-way coffee houses and tea shoppes to overrun the Infernal Embassy and overwhelm the very Gates of Hell (if we can sneak on board the 12:15 and elude the guards. Goat demons, as everyone knows, are to weasels as elephants are to mice: petrified of the wily little wagabonds, lest they attach themselves to any precious appendages, of which GDs have far too many.
I shall send an urchin to the Mandrake. The sign shall be a weasel rampant, crossed with a Fingerking, on a –