Zorg

Stumble upon a shadow-gilded window and find the Thantifaxath Black Market

From Infictive

You find yourself in a dark and dingy dust ridden path tread by strange mutants in odd cloaks, R.S.o.Z., Ayin-Mems, ruthless TT mobsters, Asmodeus crime ciruiteers, maybe even a member of The Order of Black-Φ or two. Dangerous place, violent alleyways. Streets and corridors lit with badly tuned eloptic signs echoing in negative L-wave spectrums. Snakey lilithian prostitutes line the nearest corner, rough looking lasses armed to the teeth with forked tongues and ill-fitting purple skins.