
Larkspur Snowbridge Market
Bram
“A barrel-sized child with a round wool cap, a short brown coat, and bright mittens, Bram stands about as tall as a market crate beside the snowy bridge steps.”
Bram is a barrel-sized ferryhand who moves along the lower walkways and waits beside the river steps. He has a stubborn love of making things true and fair, and he cannot easily let a boast, a shortcut, or a sloppy claim go unanswered.
2 stories feature Bram
Where you've met them

The Tired Dogs at Market
A family of sled dogs arrives with no place to rest, because the usual kennel corner has been taken over by frozen crates from a delayed supply sled. The dogs are tired, hungry, and blocking the main lane, so someone must quickly solve the crowding before the market turns noisy and unsafe.


The Lantern on the Run
A warm market lantern breaks loose in the morning wind and rolls under the snowbridge, starting tiny drifts that could melt the packed ice beneath the busiest crossing. Sellers must find a safe way to stop it before the bridge becomes too slick for carts, boots, and sleds.
