 A decaying industrial neighborhood of warehouses, rail yards, and condemned housing blocks that the city has largely written off. At night the streetlights flicker in patterns that match old root-maps. The district is home to independent Rootwalkers, small cults, and people who fell through the Network and never found a way back to their original time. Violence is common, but so is a strange, hard-edged loyalty among those who live there permanently. |
The Redhour District
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