The gentle sea wind blew over port Mordor, and the sound of waves beating against the rocks came from afar.
There were people coming and going from the port. A merchant ship loaded with goods was parked near the port. Occasionally, a group of armed and expressionless guards passed by. When the merchants saw them, they couldn't help but get out of the way in awe. Occasionally, there were legendary Drows here, but they did not seem as evil as the story said they were; they just seemed a little cold and indifferent. These Drows were very strict about law enforcement, and the means used to bribe other guards did not seem to have much effect on them.
Stephen Hogg came down from the deck. After getting on land, he touched his money pouch and walked toward the pub.
This was a pub run by a priest from the Sea temple.
