Eighty miles east, where the Stonetalon Range finally relents and yields to coastal waters, there spreads a city that represents Fort Valiance's furthest grasp toward the eastern horizons and the trade routes that flow from lands beyond the known world's borders. Dragonport stands as the most distant settlement still nominally within Fort Valiance's sphere of influence, though that influence grows thinner with each passing year as the city develops its own gravitational pull.

The city takes its name from a remarkable natural formation at the harbor's entrance — two massive rock formations rising from the waters like the jaws of some slumbering titan, their shapes so distinctively draconic that early traders named the place without irony. What they called Dragon's Maw provides the perfect natural harbor — waters calmed and protected by the formation's curve, sheltered from the worst storms that plague more exposed coastlines.

Dragonport's economy revolves around eastern trade, copper from the nearby mines, shipbuilding, and fishing — but increasingly, it is the eastern trade that drives everything else. The arrival of merchant ships from across the sea is treated as a celebration, with festivals marking significant arrivals. The goods imported carry not merely commercial value but the weight of mystery and connection to a wider world that most inhabitants of Morgath will never directly experience.

This creates a peculiar cultural attitude — a sense of being part of something larger, less isolated, more cosmopolitan than even Fort Valiance itself can claim.

The Harbor Council governs Dragonport, maintaining the city's relationship with Fort Valiance carefully — balancing autonomy against the security that the capital's protection provides. Both parties benefit mutually, and this balance has held reasonably steady for decades.