Of Swords & Crowns
Here dwell the poorest of the poor. Many who reside here cannot afford even a simple room in a flophouse. They squat in broken-down buildings, or pitch lean-tos against overcrowded apartment houses, and simply attempt to survive from day to day. No shops exist here beyond the occasional street corner vendor. The inhabitants wear whatever rags they can scrounge up. The streets are in poor repair, drains (if they exist) back up frequently, and the district is choked with the stink of waste, unwashed bodies, and even rotting flesh.