The Rookwood

The Slave Port is a grimy marketplace where traders from distant lands converge to buy and sell human lives. The air is thick with the stench of sweat and despair, as greedy merchants haggle over the fates of the unfortunate souls on display. Shadows linger in the corners, and the cries of the enslaved echo through the narrow alleys, creating an atmosphere of dread and hopelessness.

The marketplace is a chaotic jumble of stalls and tents, draped in tattered fabrics and adorned with crude signs. Flickering torches cast eerie shadows, illuminating the weary faces of the enslaved and the callous expressions of the traders.