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... Wagons carrying large amounts of supplies walked past him, as did the occasional carriage. People milled all around Rhian and him, but, despite his vantage point from the saddle, he could not see any ships.

Where are the boats? I thought the docks were supposed to have ships, Stryg said.

The docks start all the way up the road. You see those buildings up there? Rhian pointed at the hill in the distance.

Hm, yeah. But, why is it so far away? Wouldnt it be easier for all th ...

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