Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190226002852/@comment-25828117-20190227172336

They wandered down the harbor, passing plenty of ships. Each one buzzing with activity as seamen walked up and down the decks and climbed into the rigging despite the abysmal weather. Some of them were even barefoot.

They got to what looked like a big stone arch bridge that hopped over the mouth of the East Empire Company warehouse.

Once they had crossed that they came to the customs house. A tall tower that started in an Imperial building with Nordic architecture infused in several places.

"This must be the place." Graicus exclaimed.

Inside there was a great hall and tons of mostly elves busy with paperwork. It was an incredibly busy place. Carts were brought indoors as well. They lined up towards the back of the great hall where a great contraption worked on piston and steam. The great lift of Solitude. Finding the harbormaster in here might be a bit more tricky than they originally thought.