Porcupine Territory, Pigtail Bay.
Booming trade brought vibrant life to this small, rural territory. The whole of Porcupine Territory was like a high-precision Alchemy Machine, with every person acting as a screw, keeping it running with high efficiency.
Just as Porcupine Wine became famous throughout the Northern Territory, some wealthy merchants were also willing to pay for a few Little Pills under the "Porcupine" name, just so they wouldn't be at a disadvantage during a heated romp with a female Warrior from the North.
Once a reputation was established, all of a territory's goods benefited, and new markets opened up.
But more often than not, it wasn't just amicable, wealth-seeking merchants who were drawn in.
A merchant ship dropped anchor just outside Pigtail Bay.
"Can't we get any closer?"
"It looks like they're doing board inspections. We're only allowed to enter the docks after they've confirmed there are no problems."
