Port Janus
"Me ol' Calamity been holed up in Janus for home many years. She ain't take much to the water anymore but there are far worse places to be shipwrecked." - Olim Hejiick
Hammers can be heard everywhere one is in Port Janus. Heavy winds batter the harbour and erode the limestone skyline of the seaside town. Dozens of worn-down spires pierce the sky, orienteering the citizens filling the city streets. Against the pale stones the people dress in bright fabrics, glyphs sewn and stained in the robes.
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