A spindly, long fishing pier that sits right outside the village. Barnacles cover its pilings in vast numbers. Many villagers can be seen fishing atop of it. Birds and pelicans squawk and fly above it.
Fishing Pier, Shore
a salesman
turtles
My shell is my home. I breath through my behind, and I eat bugs.
It's a beautiful morning here on the pier. Hello there turtle, what brings you here? I like to come up here in the morning.  I like the hustle and bustle. Even though I'm slow. I can understand that. I like to enjoy the morning air before the marketplace opens. You know saleman...I was thinking...I am looking for a place to retire. A happy home.  If you were to paint my shell I be someone would buy me for their child. Hmm, May I offer you another deal, my shelled friend? As long as it doesn't include cooking me and making me into a meal. Not at all! I sell weapons, the finest swords in the land. Having you by my side at my stand would bring their children, and their parents will follow. You help me get attention, and i will give you the world! I would clap if I could. That sounds like a deal.  Will you take me with you at night?  I'm looking for a nice home with a bed and lots of greens to eat. Of course! I have a nice home, with a fresh garden, a pond, and I can get you a bed, you help me, i help you! That is awesome. Here comes some children.  Do you think I need to be painted? If it'll make you happy Turtle I will gladly paint you. Here, lets go to my stall, I have some paints from the signs!