Chapter 22 "Chaos At The Dock!"

In Firan's bustling harbor, ships swayed gently against their moorings, their crews bustling about with the business of loading cargo and preparing for voyages, while some just enjoy the calming sea breeze refreshing their lungs.

The salty smell of the sea that no one would ever get tired of, no matter how much it stung their nose.

Not all of the people that came here only for traveling or business purposes, some spent their time to try their fortune against the blessing of the sea. Fishing! The hopeful anglers of Firan wishes by the time their fishing line enter the azure sea, they would catch a fortune or even just a mere breakfast to sustain their day.

Groups of people were sitting by the pier, and some even went as far down to the rocks where the waves of the sea greeted Firan.