Boditch Kingdom, Dan Port,
The sea breeze carrying a hint of salt whipped through the docks, a bustling scene unfolding before the eyes.
Gigantic dark brown wooden stakes were deeply embedded in the sea, topped with planks that formed a vast maritime dock, extending the coastline well over a hundred meters into the ocean.
The waves, stippled with whitecaps, gently slapped against the stakes. The wooden dock was reinforced with simple spells, making these platforms solid and durable enough to withstand the erosion of waves and storms.
It was now morning, the busiest time for Dan Port.
Many workers in brown tunics moved back and forth incessantly, drenched in sweat as they unloaded goods from incoming ships to the warehouses on the docks. At the same time, they loaded Boditch Kingdom's diverse products onto merchant ships, destined for far-off lands.
