The Windmills

As the river broadens, so the windmills grow. Once there were many vast windmills, which rose across the bay, but fire, neglect, and skulduggery has seen almost all fall back into the river. Many of the remaining windmills are lashed to the rocky islets or manmade islands that jut up like broken teeth from the bay. These islands are very useful for anyone with a need to be hidden.