--Loplin City, The Empire Of Carona--
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The night sky was dark, cold and cloudy.
It was currently 8 P.M, and Landon's ship had already docked at the port.
Landon stepped out of the Ship Captain's office, and felt the damp breeze sweetly blowing against his face.
The whole place smelled of fish and salt.
The city was indeed busy.
Landon could see several groups of moving goods in and out of their ships.
The were also fishermen on tiny boats a little distance from the harbor, who were leaning against their boats as they lifted a net filled with fish.
Some on the shores were currently selling their catch to the housewives and restaurant owners, while others stood there cleaning and cutting out the unwanted parts of the fish.
For them, the ocean was a source of cleaning water... as well as a good garbage bin for all their dirt.
