Its 10pm we are in the middle of sea. In the last sun you can see the name of the boat MICHOLSKA. As a place to stay during the night they decied to stop at island. When the ship started docking a man in dark brown coat came .He cought the rope. As they stopped the ship he shouted:
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
One man jumped down and started talking :
"We are merchants.We want to sell our goods"answerd a man .
As he came closer. He came closer .He was a small men with a white shirt and dark trousers. He had a small knife.
"You need a permit to carry a weapons.I can only let you in the city without weapons. Give my all you have ."
"Well its will you give it back?"
"Ye.When you leave."
"And if we leave then on board?"
"No give them or leave.We don t trust outsiders."
"Ok,chill i ll give it to you "said and handed his knife.
Man took out a paper and putted the knife in a coat.Then he sayd:"The port is ten golds for a week. And we have taxes."
"Ok its kinda late ,we will pay at morning.Good night."
