by Kankra » Mon Dec 19, 2011 8:41 pm
The men lead you up to the entrance, which leads into a small stone corridor. A cold wind comes flying against you, sending chills down your spine. After a while, you reach the end of the corridor, which has another stone doorway. Once you step through it, the undercity spreads out in front of you. Rotten cottages, some of them made out of wood or mudbricks, some of them carved into stone, fill the whole range of your sight. The city's small streets are enlightened by firepots, as night had already fallen and no daylight was coming in from the airholes above. You see all kinds of people. Men, women, children. The most of them dressed in rags. Clearly, the poorest population was to be found here. And the foulliest as well, as from the corner of your eye, you can see a few men encircling a woman, tearing her clothes down and starting to rape her. Her screams echoe through your ears. Then Jeff gives you a push to your back and leads you down the stairway, that leads to the cottages.