Re: Sea of Fallen Stars: The Docks of Fowlsport
Orders were taken, pints were poured, and some even had a good night.
Day brought little change, and the day after that. Supplies of gold coin that were laid away thin out, as the gales of Utkar come early. Many in Fowlsport, the dreary town down river from the Vast Swamp, headed West into Cormyr or East to Sembia looking for work or adventure. Only complete fools headed into the swamp, of course. But shipping dried up for the winter...
...until word got around that Angar was looking for you. The ship he'd outfitted wasn't big; and it wasn't much compared to Cogs and Coasters typically encountered...but it had a certain...something about it. It wasn't a knaar, but it was about as long; and it was certainly smaller than a longship, though it had many of the same lines. He had most of a small crew, but not enough, apparently...