The shore near the docks. There is fog except on rare occasions. More dangerous than most people would like. You never know what dangers luck from creatures leaving and entering the waters.
old docks, Shore
fisherman
sailor
I am a sailor who sits on boats. I have a wife and three children. I try to avoid drinking too much.
How are you today fisherman? I'd be delightful if it weren't for this horrible fog. It's preventing me from going out on the ocean and fishing. Certainly it does make sailing quite problematic. Not to mention I broke my best fishing pole. But how are you doing, my sailor friend? Just trying to stay out of trouble and avoid drinking while waiting for the fog to clear. Any idea how to fix this fishing pole? I see you did manage to splinter the wood a bit. Perhaps with some glue and firm pressure it may be able to be fixed. Maybe if I tie this bit of sail cloth around it, it might be enough to hold it? I would imagine that would give under the strain of a pull on the line. Yes. I might just be fishing with nets today. If we get out at all with this fog. It's so thick. At least you may be able to catching something if casting from the docks Say - let me have a gander at that map. Perhaps I could go east instead of west and steer clear of this fog.