Editing Midnight RPG - Chapter 29.782 (section)

==Narration==
''The docks are flooded with fogs on the night.  Even though the moon is coming toward it's fullness in the next few weeks these planks are difficult to be followed.  The tinge of fish and sea permeate the place.  Along the docks the lamp light is hued in yellow-green from the green-clay candles posted in lanterns at 20' intervals some 20' above the planks of the dock-walks.  There are around 7 ships in the various docking ports (about have as many more could dock here) and on a few of them hang their own lanterns.  Only two ships have gangplanks lain out to walk aboard.  "The Spear of Grief" is one such, with several lanterns lighting her up you can see ship-carpenter tools lying about on her rails.  <br> <br> Durgaz can hear the thump and melodies coming from the "Ls" some 100 yards up the rocky beach just beyond the docks. There are no people on the docks, they've been lain bare for the night...  <br> <br> Concentrating on the tall Sarcosan, dusky skin, tattoos covering... Durgaz slowly turns while your senses reach beyond your body nearly 300 yeards, close to the full extent of your ability - the angle is slight but you can feel it... Soon without having realized it you've walked off the docks, up the rocky shelled beach to your right of the Ls and around the backside.  <br> <br>  The light is unlike the main boardwalks, which seem to be prepetually in dusk with the multiple sources of lantern and torch.  Yet your orcish vision allows you to see easily through the hinderances....''