Wharf Manager Volker:
Ah, lately the old memories seem to be flooding back. Long ago, you know, this wharf was a beehive of activity! Trade ships of the Kresnik dropped anchor every day, filled to the gunwales with all sorts of wonderful items. Giran to the south -- even Heine -- were nothing by comparison.
But then the war came, and diplomatic relations with the Kresnik were cut off. No longer did the wealth-laden trade ships visit. Today, all we see are small passenger ships. Oh, once in a long while, a foreign vessel carrying a party of adventurers may stop in, but...
Sigh...
Buy ferry ticket.
See the lord and get the tax rate information
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