The rough, porous stones beneath your feet are bone dry, and crumble slightly beneath your weight. Ten feet from the beach, the city begins, parts of it even spanning out to the water as docks for drug and food shipments. When it's light out, you can see a dark line on the horizon, far off in the distance. None of the ships seem to be sailing to it, though.
RolePlayGateway holds sovereignty over The Eastern Coast, giving them the ability to make limited changes.
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