-Well, SOMEHOW, David manages it, causing the space-ship to slightly shift form and land on the water as the docking bay reaches out onto a pier. Obviously, a few people seem to have gathered around, looking a bit bewildered.-
Zeke: ...Guess that answers that.
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.-Well, the city of Wystern is rather large, buildings made of steel and stone, looking like they could endure even the heaviest storm, with the Central Tower a lot taller than the picture. As for Red's comment, some of them look confused, other people simply laugh at the joke.-
-Including a kid making his way through the crowd
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???: Huh? With only one of those flashy ships?
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.Cleru: Alright! Well, we're in the Western Ports of Wystern, most of the ships have gone out to get fish, so to get to the actual city, we'll head south. -moves through the crates and boxes lined up on the the pier, all of them looking like they'll be delivered somewhere.-
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.-They're laying horizontally, so, yes, they're easy enough to jump over. After a small walk down the steel and stone pathways, they arrive to the living district, with people making idle chatter, a fountain to the south, an inn/tavern which is two stories tall and a simple stall where the scent of spicy curry fills the air.-
Cleru: Well, this is where most people live or where visitors stay or relax. Again, we don't have many visitors since it's pretty quiet this time of year.
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.

Zeke: Intimidated by the idea of going somewhere different and possibly unsafe? ...You've got us here to look after you. You'll be fine.
Hope you weren't expecting anything witty here. Maybe some day.