823 Dwarf Treasure (Part 2)

"Is there a Safe Harbor nearby?"

Roy stood on the nearly collapsed dock and gazed out at the fog-shrouded sea surface...

The old Gray Dwarf's pupils contracted again. Seeing Roy staring at him, he hurriedly turned away guiltily. The Walrus People Boss answered honestly:

"Yes, over there."

He stepped onto the dock, his thick legs making the planks creak.

The Walrus People Boss boarded the Small Wooden Boat and took hold of the rudder. Roy and six Half-Elf Guards boarded as well, while the old Gray Dwarf was the last to get on.

The Small Wooden Boat was packed to the brim.

The wind and waves on the sea surface were fierce. Damp sea winds swept past them, yet they could not disperse the rolling fog at all.

Suddenly, a wave crashed into them. The Small Wooden Boat lurched sharply upward before dropping back down. Spray burst over the bow, soaking everyone aboard.

The six Half-Elf Guards took turns manning the two oars, rowing the Small Wooden Boat with all their strength.

The Walrus People Boss did not sail far out to sea. He more or less followed the island's edge eastward...

The coastline was lined with massive boulders and cliffs dozens of meters high. It was impossible to reach the Safe Harbor by land.

In truth, this Safe Harbor was not far from the Private Dock.

Under the Walrus People Boss's guidance, the Small Wooden Boat staggered through the waves into a narrow inlet. This was a natural Safe Harbor, surrounded by sheer cliffs on three sides, with only an entrance more than thirty meters wide...

The waves constantly battered the reefs...

Once the Small Wooden Boat entered the Safe Harbor, the waves inside were noticeably smaller.

Nothing could be seen in the thick fog. The Walrus People Boss