Low Poly Medieval Fantasy Merchant Shop Interior Low-poly 3D model

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A grand market hub teems with ancient commerce, its rustic splendor radiating from within. A maze of stone and mortar unfolds: 5 walls forming a perimeter that encloses all, their imposing presence softened only by the rustic hue of the materials they are crafted from. On 2 floors, life thrives amidst humble structures. Foundation upon foundation, sturdy supports stand tall - each a testament to ingenuity's unyielding pursuit of solid footing. 1 entrance beckons those drawn in by whispered promises and secrets. Amidst the market hub, vendors offer their wares: displays holding 1 majestic display case that holds cherished relics aloft; an antiquated cabinet adorned with ancient craftsmanship stands tall, as does a weathered chair - each its own monument to industry. Behind it stands an expanse of flat wood, serving as both a seat and surface - the humble desk. In contrast to its sturdiness lies the delicate curve of a weapon rack - home to many blades that await eager buyers. Beneath them all stands a stool; sturdy, quiet guardian watching all. Among these treasures, adornments on bodies entwine. Torso armor pieces weave intricate designs in their curves; 3 protective coverings for skulls complement this - the helmets each worn, yet each with tales to share of battle. Meanwhile, the blades which seek arms cry out to wielders, claiming rightful owners by means of power that only comes when unsheathed. Wit, charm and guile mingle freely, manifest in books stacked atop a wooden shelf: 4 works containing words - keys unlocking doorways unseen to readers - hidden pathways awaiting discovery. Light dances from chandeliers' golden strings above. Nearby crates await transportation by those bound for wider horizons. On one end, liquid riches await; nestled securely in metal walls. Nearby stands another container holding similar promise. Gold and other coins, carefully counted to exact figures reside on wooden planks below - safe behind strong slats of a secure coin box: the reward promised those able enough. Within a separate box rest the same. Two separate caches stacked atop one another. Next door lie small flasks with green glow of health; three, offering succor against fatigue's insistent voice. And three with clear liquids shine brightly; offering vitality's pure light - each holding potent remedies ready for their master. Within this realm where power flows lies blueprints, 1 in total to light's simple delight: for a chandelier hung within its confines radiating luminescence far and wide. Atop four levels arranged in stacks lie other wares that promise wealth; and in its central core - a floor open, void of all commerce' throngs: an empty expanse where stories may unfold.