Event: Port Porthos Bay Side Siege
Dec 21, 2007 1:02:36 GMT -7
Post by 👺 Usiel on Dec 21, 2007 1:02:36 GMT -7
Port Porthos, the drunkards port, this is where the worst of the worst, the best of the best, and ships known near and far located themselves. The rumors states that the siege would happen along the North Docks, it was quite far away from the rest of the city, the customs house was near by, the warehouses were near as well. The ground was dirty, bottles were laid along the ground, fights were occuring left and right. As those would grow closer and closer to the docks they would notice that the bars were worse and worse. Docks filled with violence, fights, drunks, and floozies, ah the smell and sight of a true bar.
There were five docks located within the northern docks, these five docks had massive ships rested nicely along the docks. These ships were the pride and joys of Fang, the greatest cargo could be transported from and to without a problem. The only problem was the transport when they were lifted off. Tomorrow morning is when the cargo would be released. This is where those who wanted to make their cash was the place to be. Along the docks there were two main roads, one going towards the center of the Port Porthos where the houses were located, and another massive road going along the outskirts of the dock, moving all around the whole city.
The bars were perhaps two three stories high depending on the bar. A few warriors here and there, rummaging around. There was a few homeless going through garbage pails, a drunk here and there laid resting along the floor having a drink in his hand. Ah the power of a drunken man, they never spill a drop of their own drink.
Two bars along the top end was seen. A man was quickly thrown out of the bar as a small statured man about the size of four nine came hobbling out. The man was large in stature, broad, muscular bald along the top end of his head with a beard that reached down to his belly. He wore odd clothing, armor shoulders with large like boots. His right hand held a large hammer tightly as he laughed loudly. "Tis ye fault lad," he boasted out, "That'll teach ya to touch ma drink," he spoke out in a hardy voice. He would slowly turn around moving back into the swinging doors of the bar as he quickly yelled out. "Drinks on him!!!" The whole bar yelled out cheering with glee as the dwarfen man seemed to be the lively of the party.
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