Jack 'n Fealnne
Bob the driver smiles his scarred smile:
"Back home me sirs? Consider it done. How long do you think
we'll be doing this for? I'm starting to long for a warm bed and
a warmer wife."
The carriage starts moving in the direction of the Upper City.
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Keldor
When up the stairs, it slowly starts to dawn on you where you are.
The League of Sanitation. A private enterprise that takes care of
most major sanitation of the Upper and Worker Wards for the
Guild, including the sewers.
You follow the suspects through a small maze of all kinds of sanitary
devices and machines, most of which you have no understanding
of how they work or for what purpose they were constructed.
Finally they come to a halt in front of a large set of steel enforced
doors. With a set of keys the taller darkly-clad man pulls from under
his clothing, they open the door and the ghoulish man-beast, drags
the cart outside. Now, for the first time in suitible illumination, you
can see the full form of the great metal monstrosity in the cart. It's
a large Automobot, a programmable, self-playing instrument, this
time in the form of an organ. Something grabs your attention, on
the side of the organ is the crest of the Dracani Dynasty, the Guild
Union's number one competitive New World state and the Guild's
opponent at war during the whole Mad Guildmaster fiasco.
They drag the cart outside and lock the doors behind them, leaving
you locked inside, all alone in the dark.