After resolving the riot issues, the dock area quickly restored order.
At the dock where three rivers meet, the pier supported by wooden stakes stretches into the foam-covered waters, with rotten ropes entwined with water plants on the piles.
On the deck, one can see the sailors shirtless as they repair the sails, while the dock workers laboriously throw bags of flour, sugar, sausages, and spices into the holds.
Of course, coffee, beer, fruit candies, and other side foods are indispensable.
Currently, the frontline can resist so many attacks with fewer troops, thanks to not only the solid fortresses but also the morale boosters, which are far more effective than imagined.
The sweet scents mingled with the asphalt sweat make many North People who visit the city docks for the first time feel nauseous.
The early summer heat waves rise, and the shadows of the dock bell tower and ship masts cross over each other, resembling a giant sundial.
