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D. Baltiza Pearl Piles
An Oyster Farm Where Pearls are Formed
“In the hush of the tide, treasures are born without witness.”
In the quiet, sun-dappled shallows off the coast of Portavas, where the sea is warm and the tides gentle, a pearl oyster farm lies nestled beneath the waves. There are no bright warning buoys, no looming fences or patrols — just a scattering of floating markers, weathered and unlit, swaying softly with the rhythm of the ocean. To most, it would appear unremarkable — but below the surface, a hidden grove of delicate cages cradles hundreds of oysters, each a quiet vessel of patient transformation.
Here, the work is slow, deliberate, and almost sacred. The oysters are left untouched for a full year, their shells closed tight against the world, working silently in the dark to craft their treasures. No disturbances, no rushing hands — only time, saltwater, and stillness. It is this peace, this unbroken calm, that allows the pearls to form: smooth, flawless, and rare.
The keepers of this farm are few and quiet themselves, visiting only when needed, never intruding. They harvest sparingly and with care. The flesh of the surplus oysters — a bounty in its own right — is never wasted. With a touch of mischief and generosity, the farmers send it off quietly to the Sea Otter Sanctuary farther down the coast, a gift unannounced but always appreciated. The otters feast, the sea stirs gently, and the farm returns to silence. No walls guard this place, because nothing here needs guarding. The sea itself is the sentinel, and in its stillness, the pearls grow.
Cost of Construction: 3 Myths | 5 Saga
LOCATION: PORTAVAS
Unique Build Code: BG.FSM.50
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