THE DOCKS

The docks are old and worn over hundreds of years of use but still stand on tall wooden stilts to keep clear of the water below. Beneath the docks is a small, very rocky shoreline that often stinks of rotten fish and seaweed and a few ships still remain tied up but most seem beyond repair and are half sunken as it is. Though, it does provide a safe escape for those who seek it. There is one long pier built of jagged rocks that jut out into Blackwater Sound, only visible during low tide. Towards the eastern edges of the territory is the vast number of warehouses that choke the area, providing a mini village of housing and storage. To the south lay the Citadel Mountain Range, though it is quite a long walk and a treacherous climb up the harsh cliffs.