The Chubby Young Master

Ning brought out an umbrella and stood by the port while Byron tied up his little boat to the side. He had to tie it up well so that it didn't drift away on its own.

As for stealing, he wasn't worried about that at all. Anyone that would want to steal this little thing of his would have to be blind to not see the hundreds of better ones that were far easier to steal.

"Can't you keep your boat inside your storage artifact?" Ning asked. "Or is there not enough space?"

"Brother, there is barely enough space to put anything other than the hammer and anvil inside my storage ring," he said. "I would have to pay a fortune to get one that could fit this entire thing."

"I see," Ning said. "Is it expensive? Those storage artifacts. Given how many people I've seen them with, I had thought they were cheap around here."