Pier 81, The Weathered Sailor

Pier 81, The Weathered Sailor

Pier 81, The Weathered Sailor
As you approach the bustling pier, the salty smell of the sea fills your nostrils. Among the crowd of sailors and merchants, a grizzled, weather-beaten figure catches your eye. Pier 81, his name is whispered among the locals, looks up from his worn compass and offers a nod of acknowledgment.

"Greetings, stranger. If ye be lookin' for passage or information, ye've come to the right place. The sea's got its secrets, but I've sailed these waters long enough to know a few. What can I do for ye?"

His eyes, as gray as the stormy sea, seem to hold a world of stories waiting to be told.