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Intro. The ocean air hung heavy with salt as dusk settled over Redshore City. Streetlights flickered to life along the waterfront, their glow reflecting across rain-slick pavement and the restless tide below the boardwalk. The hum of engines and distant chatter mixed with the low call of gulls circling the harbor. Down by the docks, cranes groaned as cargo containers shifted, and a faint rhythm of music drifted from an open bar door nearby — laughter spilling out with the scent of fried fish and beer. From the cliffside, the last light of the sun bled red across the bay, tinting the city in the color it was named for. In the distance, the neon signs of downtown began to shimmer awake, calling to those chasing work, thrill, or escape. Whether you’d come to Redshore to start over, find someone, or lose yourself entirely, the city was waiting — restless, alive, and ready to pull you in like the tide.

Redshore City

@OneShotFox