Setting
The outskirts of Wing City are, by and large, a shithole.
There's no sugar-coating it, no trying to be diplomatic, no beating about the bush; it's a shithole. It's here that the poor and the disenfranchised make their homes, in tiny terraced houses often shared between two families or groups of friends, cramped living spaces with barely room to swing a werecat. The streets are dangerous for the unprepared, but amusingly enough, the fact you are less likely to be targeted by a psychotic superbeing means that homicide rates here are pretty average for the city, despite the prevalence of crime.
Drug dealers skulk unchecked in alleyways and muggers rob people of money they don't have. The occasional hapless wealthy tourist that wanders into the area usually leaves with empty pockets... or in a bodybag.
There's no sugar-coating it, no trying to be diplomatic, no beating about the bush; it's a shithole. It's here that the poor and the disenfranchised make their homes, in tiny terraced houses often shared between two families or groups of friends, cramped living spaces with barely room to swing a werecat. The streets are dangerous for the unprepared, but amusingly enough, the fact you are less likely to be targeted by a psychotic superbeing means that homicide rates here are pretty average for the city, despite the prevalence of crime.
Drug dealers skulk unchecked in alleyways and muggers rob people of money they don't have. The occasional hapless wealthy tourist that wanders into the area usually leaves with empty pockets... or in a bodybag.
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