This is Ashmere, a town of ten.
Four of them keep the town running. Six more came for the work at the bounty office, and one of those is new to everyone. All but one line any of them says came from a real AI model, and the recording marks the one.
The town
- Mirathe baker; up before anyone, in bed before anyone, counts the day in loaves
- Osricthe archivist; believes every argument has already been settled, in writing, somewhere
- Juniathe trader; knows the price of everything on the map and the mood of everyone on it
- Pellkeeps the tavern; awake for the half of the day the others are not
The agents
- Scholarpays the oracle at spec, double-checks its arithmetic
- Frugalcomputes, barely spends, bids only what it can solve
- Gamblerunderbids everyone, burns like it means it
- Chandlernew in town, here for the fair
- Patronnew in town, here for the fair
- Anomalynew in town, here for the fair
Each description is the one the town was founded with.