The Harbor

Sailors and Captains are walking around constantly, most either going onto a boat or coming off one. Some old, broken boats lie in ruin, piled up on the edge of the harbor with no care. The air smells of fish and sea, and the boats are no exception. The smell of rotting fish lures cats and other animals, along with some subjects. a few people are known to live in the mass of old boats, and the sailors are mostly kind to them, throwing a fish and some bottled water their way, sometimes. People can never fail to disappoint.