The two of them left the Dock District and headed toward the so-called Iron Stake Street.
Leaving the dilapidated Dock District behind, they arrived in the Trade District of Thousand Masts City.
True to its name, this district was arguably the most prosperous in all of Thousand Masts City.
The air was a mix of roasting spices, salted fish, and unfamiliar perfumes. As far as the eye could see, shop signs were dazzling and varied, with everything from simple herb stalls to grand jewelry stores.
You could find any kind of legal shop here… and even small inns staffed primarily by women, selling comfort and pleasure.
Of course, many illegal establishments had room for Survival here too.
Colin waved a hand at Kase, who was behind him.
Walking through an alley, the two stepped aside to make way for a passing patrol of the City Guard.
