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<span class="DROPCAP">P</span>erhaps once an inland island, the [[Bay of Peace]] is now open to the sea and forms an ideal place for sailing and [[fishing]]. Halfway along the Bay's perimeter begins the border with Bilkan; although, this is ignored by the locals, war or not. Along with a healthy population of fisher folk, the natives of [[Enka]] often come down to fish and rarely so do a few residents of Gi.
Perhaps once an inland island, the [[Bay of Peace]] is now open to the sea and forms an ideal place for sailing and [[fishing]]. Halfway along the Bay's perimeter begins the border with Bilkan; although, this is ignored by the locals, war or not. Along with a healthy population of fisher folk, the natives of [[Enka]] often come down to fish and rarely so do a few residents of Gi.


For most of recorded history, the bay has been just what it is today; a superior spot for fishing and sailing. Swimming was also a part of the bay's history, until after Bloodstone landed and the beaches and hills ringing the bay were covered in shacks, huts, and houses of all description. The salty tang of smoked fish was everywhere and wild blueberry bushes grew all the way to the beach. Rumors and stories told around campfires say the <span class="ITALIC">Shark Lord</span> swam these waters long ago. The halflings of Enka have a fable that tells of this time:
For most of recorded history, the bay has been just what it is today; a superior spot for fishing and sailing. Swimming was also a part of the bay's history, until after Bloodstone landed and the beaches and hills ringing the bay were covered in shacks, huts, and houses of all description. The salty tang of smoked fish was everywhere and wild blueberry bushes grew all the way to the beach. Rumors and stories told around campfires say the <span class="ITALIC">Shark Lord</span> swam these waters long ago. The halflings of Enka have a fable that tells of this time: