Brookfell was like a little labyrinth of rats sometimes. People going in and out for their little treats - otherwise known as illegal goods. Bumping into each other, scrapping over all sorts of garbage. People always had their different sides and seeing so many people come together to show how awful their bad side could be… Entertaining, at best. But mostly terrible.
Zen was sure the only reason he chose to settle in such a shit hole was because it was nearby. He’d not be...