Arkenwald

The Wharf of Whispers is a bustling dock and freight district where merchants from distant lands converge. The air is filled with the sound of clanking cargo and the salty tang of the sea. Weathered ships of various sizes are moored, their sails fluttering in the wind as crews unload exotic goods while local traders barter with rough-sewn coins. Lanterns sway above, illuminating the intricate carvings on dockside structures that tell the tales of countless voyages.

A hazy view of a lively dock with colorful market stalls and crates piled high, under a twilight sky with the sun dipping below the horizon.