West

The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a grunginess that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported, however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, and often let the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.

What You'll Find Here

Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn

i was uptight, wanna let loose


Posted on December 13, 2018 by henry tudor
West



Henry asks what sort of business this man was here for and he's greeted with a question of his own. At first the question rubs him slightly wrong, but he tries not to let it bother him. "I am...what business do you have?" He's a little more cautious about what sort of information he gives out, unsure of exactly what this man's intentions are. For all he knew, he could be here to challenge Tetradore. How else was he supposed to know if he did not ask?

He introduces himself as Marcelo and states that he's new to the area but he had heard of several of the packs. He must be talking about Frost's pack. Frost. The man was a strange one. He had only met the man once and that was only because Malia had asked him to. "I'm Henry." He supposed the least he could do was offer the man his name. Better to know who one was talking with, he supposed.

He claimed that he knew about the fights, but that he wasn't much of a fighter because he didn't like to mess up his hair or his face. Henry wanted to roll his eyes, but he refrained. He remembered when he had once been that vain. Thankfully, he had toned himself down a lot over the last few years.

He starts asking a lot about the fights and Henry can't help but think that he was probably the worst person to be asking about the fights. Even when he was turned and became a member of the pack, the fights had not interested him in the least bit. Perhaps Alexis knew more than he did. But it was clear that Alexis knew just about as much as he did. "I have to admit, I don't know jack shit about the fights â€" it's not really my thing." He spared most of the details, but at least it got the point across. At Alexis' suggestion to come in and she'd find Tetradore for him, he nodded his head. "I can show you the bar while you wait?" At least he was trying to be helpful.




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