A curse has fallen upon our harbor.
Gulls drop like stones from the sky. I saw one fall on a deck hand's head the other day. It knocked him out cold.
Schools of fish rot belly-up in the shoals. Our fishermen have not had a decent catch in weeks and the stench of dead fish is horrible.
I have taken on extra shifts in the tower, as most of my watchmen have gone missing. I take respite up here, as the foul odor and stale air are not as stifling.
The harbor is dead. The mists have choked the very life from it.
- Patch 7.0.3 (2016-07-19): Added.