A new seasonal wind brought in a storm.
Many fishing boats fishing in the coastal areas had returned to the port of Mordor, and ships of marine products had been transported back, many of which would be made into salted fish and sold elsewhere. The profit of salted fish was not great; more often, salted fish was sold as a substitute for sea salt, because the weight of these salted fish was quite awesome.
There were some dark clouds coming close.
Probably heavy rain would be coming soon; many merchants were busy packing things, and the fleet also stopped at the port. Sailors and workers shouted to speed up the cargo handling; as they became familiar with the weather here, they also knew that the rainstorm would come faster than they thought. The shops moved in the goods, but the tavern next door was still busy. Many pirates still lived a life of intoxication.
The tavern had the best wine and prostitutes from the south coast.
