Arzawa's port is a vibrant hub of trade and commerce. Lined with wooden docks stretching into the bay, it is a constant flurry of activity. Merchant ships of all sizes unload their wares — ceramics, textiles, exotic spices, anything one can think of — under the careful watch of dock wardens. Fishermen haul their morning catch onto stone platforms, while artisans and traders set up market stalls, their goods spilling out in vivid displays. The air is thick with the scent of salted fish and the hum of many tongues bargaining, laughing, shouting. Portside pathways, worn smooth by countless footsteps, weave between barrels, crates, and sacks, forming a dynamic maze where every corner bustles with life and enterprise.