small trinkets Dian acquired a fishing
rod remarking this Rod is well crafted
is there a place nearby where one can
fish the vendor chuckled of course
course if there were no fishing spots
why would we sell fishing rods to the
north of the city of storms lies a vast
sea which we refer to as the Bountiful
sea there is a small town there where
the locals make their living from sea
fishing Jang Ching Yin approached is it
only fishing rods you sell do you not
have any harpoons the vendor puffing on
a pipe replied you Outsiders are unaware
of the Bountiful sea peculiarities I in
the Bountiful sea one cannot enter the
water to fish Jang Ching Yin intrigued
asked why is that the proprietor of the
dried fish shop meaningfully shook his
head for beneath the sea lurked monsters
though I am not entirely certain of the
particulars you might inquire with the
local fishermen Monsters of the sea this
term immediately captured everyone's
attention if there are indeed sea
monsters could it be possible that there
is nothing beneath the waves Fong
chuckled the excitement palpable yet he
urged caution do youan spent 10 copper
coins on a fishing rod and subsequently
the group group ventured to a Tavern The
Tavern was bustling with noise filled
with numerous Burly men and mercenaries
engaging in unrestrained conversation a
wave of alcohol wafting through the air
duan's eyes brightened at the sight and
he rushed to the counter asking how much
do you sell your wine for the woman
behind the counter a blonde with an
alluring figure playfully replied five
copper coins per cup and if you bring
your own cup for refills it's just three
copper coins are you here with friends
she held up five fingers in a cheeky
manner do you un promptly Place 30
copper coins on the counter exclaiming
bring me six cups Fong and the others
found a spot to sit while duyuan
returned with six wooden cups each quite
substantial in capacity the Wine's Hue
was peculiar a blend between red and
green leaning towards purpled it was
said to be brewed from round fruit and
upon tasting it proved to be merely
7even or 8° one might as well consider
it fruit juice each of them took a cup
immersing themselves in the atmosphere
notably several other players were
present in the tavern seated alongside
NPCs embracing one another as if they
had become Inseparable companions shua
squinted recognizing a familiar face
isn't that the one who calls himself
father an old acquaintance de your son
is here too the group turned to see a
black-haired youth embracing a bald man
who jovially proclaimed come on Big
Brother tonight I must outdrink you the
player with the ID father grinned WI
haha I can drink a thousand cups without
faltering tonight I'll have you all on
the ground the corners of the others
mouths twitched in response the
atmosphere was indeed quite intense shua
shook his head pondering I immediately
thought of this character I wonder about
his speed who is it remarked another if
only Grandpa were here today watching
these two oddballs at the same table
would surely be entertaining the tavern
was bustling with players some teaching
locals how to playg go thoroughly
enjoying themselves the ambience in
Stormwind City was undeniably vibrant
with players seemingly reveling in
prosperity even the soldiers on guard
were found deep in their cups having
been unnoticed before the group's
arrival a tea that moment a bearded man
sitting alone in a corner suddenly
revealed a sardonic smile this nation is
decaying the king is greedy and selfish
indulging only in pleasure while
ignoring the looming threats he
exclaimed look the guards are drunkenly
ring during the day while the king and
his ministers languish in a Perpetual
stuper has no one noticed the decline
amidst this ostensible Prosperity upon
hearing the man's words Fong stood