The Canis Cruor Warehouse Atop the roofs of the London slums lies the headquarters of the Canis Cruor, although reaching it requires that one know exactly where he’s going, and exactly what he’s doing. A fire escape, hanging vicariously from the side of a brick warehouse leads one to the top of a collapsing roof. This roof’s condition gives way to a hole in the lower right hand corner that one must crawl through. It takes nearly ten minutes to maneuver through the maze of the crumbling building, but eventually one will find a shabby wooden door with a combination lock, to which each Canis Cruor is given the code. The inside of the order is rather poorly put together, and stolen pieces of furniture make up the bulk of the mismatched interior. A feeble attempt at a lighting system winds from the walls to the ceiling, but it flickers on occasion and ceases to work in the winter. Adding to the ‘charm’ of the building is the occasional leak, and when it rains, buckets can be found scattered across the floor to catch the water.
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Abandoned Factory This abandoned, hollowed out building is littered with nothing but trash and peeling plaster. Most of the windows are broken and the few scattered pieces of equipment which haven’t been towed away are in shambles and hopelessly rusted. Despite the lack of light, there is more than enough space on this 2 story building to hide large groups of people for long periods of time.
Warehouses This fully functional warehouse is not abandoned, though workers visit it so seldom that it might as well be. Several hundred tons of boxed up equipment and parts lay neatly pushed onto shelves or against the walls, and a soft buzzing light constantly sheds a warm glow over the huge facility.
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Steel Factory Constantly covered in a slew of fog, the steel factory is operated by burly, ill behaved men. The sound of heavy machinery and constant shouting between workers is enough to make one’s ears burn, and coupled with the thick scent of chemicals, the senses of even an ordinary Human will be on edge. For all it’s faults though, this massive 4 story building has enough hiding places to store a circus in.
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Junkyard As worthless as a junkyard may seem, there is no place greater for riches and safety. Piles and piles of fowl smelling food and twisted metal lay scattered about the oozing tar-like soil. Frames of cars with their parts taken out supply ample shelter to those in need, and even a few shacks have been erected by the hobos and Vande who wander these parts. If one searches long enough, there is always treasure to be found amongst the garbage.
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Pier Located on the Thame river, the boats are dyed a deep brown by the silt and pollution of the water. Hundreds of cargo boxes are stacked along the rickety dock, and mice and stray cats are as abundant as trash and discarded beer cans.
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