The warehouses are the largest structures in the port, rising well above the adjoining buildings. Constructed from virgin timber, the beams overhead support lofts that are filled to capacity with boxes, crates, and barrels full of goods from all over the world. Carefully checking each parcel that crosses the doorway, the warehouse manager knows exactly where everything belongs inside.
Warehouses, Port
sailor
owner
I own this land that the indolent soldiers are camping on. They have been here all summer. If I had known, I would not have sown any crops this spring. Now we are approaching harvest time and my fields are trampled. I am not sure how my family will survive this fall. I have worked my whole life for this land, and now it is ruining me.
I've seen some around, so you should be able to find what you are looking for. Oh, ho there, sir.  I know usually I should be buyin' this here things at the storefront, but me ship sets out before the tide goes, so I thought I'd come here direct like. I don't usually come here, either. What are you looking for, sailor? Well I was hopin for a nice bolt o' silk.  The missus likes green, but I reckon she'll be none too particular so long as it's silk. I was looking for some silk as well, might as well follow each other's leads then. Ah haha - well then, we'll have a look then.  Ye got a lot o boxes here - must be things from all over the seas! Ohh yes, I've been busy getting wares from all over the place! Say here, once we find some silk... would a barter be amenable to a smart lookin feller such as yourself? Capt'n's been a bit slow with the coin as late. A barter for what items, sir? Well, on me last voyage, a lot of filthy pirates tried ta take over the ship.  Really scrappy they were, and one of em took out my eye.  But this one feller I killed had this here map on im... was thinkin it might be of some value Hmm that does seem quite intriguing, but what do you want for it? Ah well, the silk'll be plenty fer me.  Rather have sommat in my hands, ya know?  Don't think I'll be persuading my captain to be looking fer buried treasure; he doesn't look much upon the crew.