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[[Image:WarrensMap.jpg|right]]When newcomers to the city hear people talk about “the Warrens,” they likely think that they refer to the Undercity, or even about a specific portion of the Undercity. Those well-schooled in history might even think it a reference to the Banewarrens (PT7, page 419). | [[Image:WarrensMap.jpg|right]]When newcomers to the city hear people talk about “the Warrens,” they likely think that they refer to the Undercity, or even about a specific portion of the Undercity. Those well-schooled in history might even think it a reference to the Banewarrens (PT7, page 419). These assumptions are incorrect, although more than one person has commented that the Warrens district “might as well be under the city” due to the tunnel-like feel of the place. | ||
These assumptions are incorrect, although more than one person has commented that the Warrens district “might as well be under the city” due to the tunnel-like feel of the place. | |||
== The Flavor of the Warrens == | == The Flavor of the Warrens == | ||
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The Warrens is a maze of ramshackle wood and stone buildings with crudely constructed additions made of poor quality wood. Many tenements were once buildings with other purposes — originally this wasn’t a heavily residential district. Some doorways are nothing more than a piece of fabric or a wooden barricade. Windows are infrequent, and those that exist never have glass left in them. Many are boarded up. A few have iron or wooden bars over them. The streets of the Warrens are as narrow as streets get in Ptolus, some only five or six feet across—a very narrow alleyway in the rest of the city—and most no more than ten to fifteen feetacross. What’s more, throughout much of the slums, people have constructed rough building additions that stretch across a roadway from one building to another. Thus, many streets of single-story buildings now have second stories stretching over the street. This turns the streets into tunnels that are dangerously dark even during the day and help give the Warrens its name and nature. These top levels requently collapse onto the street below due to low-quality materials (boards stolen from fencing, rusted nails pulled out of other buildings, and so on) and unskilled, haphazard construction methods. | The Warrens is a maze of ramshackle wood and stone buildings with crudely constructed additions made of poor quality wood. Many tenements were once buildings with other purposes — originally this wasn’t a heavily residential district. Some doorways are nothing more than a piece of fabric or a wooden barricade. Windows are infrequent, and those that exist never have glass left in them. Many are boarded up. A few have iron or wooden bars over them. The streets of the Warrens are as narrow as streets get in Ptolus, some only five or six feet across—a very narrow alleyway in the rest of the city—and most no more than ten to fifteen feetacross. What’s more, throughout much of the slums, people have constructed rough building additions that stretch across a roadway from one building to another. Thus, many streets of single-story buildings now have second stories stretching over the street. This turns the streets into tunnels that are dangerously dark even during the day and help give the Warrens its name and nature. These top levels requently collapse onto the street below due to low-quality materials (boards stolen from fencing, rusted nails pulled out of other buildings, and so on) and unskilled, haphazard construction methods. | ||
The Warrens stink of human waste, filth, and open cook-fires. The sewers beneath the district, never built to accommodate so dense a | The Warrens stink of human waste, filth, and open cook-fires. The sewers beneath the district, never built to accommodate so dense a population, long since became plugged and frequently overflow. Many residents of the Warrens keep dogs for protection against assailants and the slum’s surprisingly aggressive rats and dire rats. Many of those who live here walk around armed in some fashion. Most seem shabbily dressed and ill-mannered, but not all are evil by any means. The crowded, dirty living conditions and the lack of money to pay for any kind of medical care makes the Warrens a breeding ground for disease. Conventional illnesses and death-dealing | ||
population, long since became plugged and frequently overflow. Many residents of the Warrens keep dogs for protection against assailants and the slum’s surprisingly aggressive rats and dire rats. Many of those who live here walk around armed in some fashion. Most seem shabbily dressed and ill-mannered, but not all are evil by any means. The crowded, dirty living conditions and the lack of money to pay for any kind of medical care makes the Warrens a breeding ground for disease. Conventional illnesses and death-dealing | |||
plagues run rampant here, far worse than elsewhere in the city. Those afflicted, too weak to earn money any other way, sit or stand along the side of the streets and beg. Of course, there is probably no worse place to expect handouts or charity than in the Warrens. Those who can do so beg in other portions of the city, but many of the diseased cannot make it that far. | plagues run rampant here, far worse than elsewhere in the city. Those afflicted, too weak to earn money any other way, sit or stand along the side of the streets and beg. Of course, there is probably no worse place to expect handouts or charity than in the Warrens. Those who can do so beg in other portions of the city, but many of the diseased cannot make it that far. | ||
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== Na nossa Campanha == | == Na nossa Campanha == | ||
As Warrens são o lar de [[Ciro]] e [[Sarah]], e mesmo [[Samantha]] teve um pedaço de sua vida por lá. Mas sabiamente eles evitam voltar ao local mais sujo e vil da cidade, perdendo somente, talvez, para o Dark Relicary. | As Warrens são o lar de [[Ciro]] e [[Sarah]], e mesmo [[Samantha]] teve um pedaço de sua vida por lá. Mas sabiamente eles evitam voltar ao local mais sujo e vil da cidade, perdendo somente, talvez, para o Dark Relicary. | ||
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When newcomers to the city hear people talk about “the Warrens,” they likely think that they refer to the Undercity, or even about a specific portion of the Undercity. Those well-schooled in history might even think it a reference to the Banewarrens (PT7, page 419). These assumptions are incorrect, although more than one person has commented that the Warrens district “might as well be under the city” due to the tunnel-like feel of the place.
The Flavor of the Warrens
The Warrens is the darkest, poorest, and in some ways the most dangerous portion of Ptolus. It is also the smallest of the wards, no larger than some neighborhoods elsewhere in the city. The district is bordered by Salt Street to the west, the Cliffs of Lost Wishes to the east, and Seamist Street to the north; it peters out a block or two north of Curtain Street to the south. Despite its small size, however, this slum differs enough from the rest of the city to merit its own distinction.
The Warrens is a maze of ramshackle wood and stone buildings with crudely constructed additions made of poor quality wood. Many tenements were once buildings with other purposes — originally this wasn’t a heavily residential district. Some doorways are nothing more than a piece of fabric or a wooden barricade. Windows are infrequent, and those that exist never have glass left in them. Many are boarded up. A few have iron or wooden bars over them. The streets of the Warrens are as narrow as streets get in Ptolus, some only five or six feet across—a very narrow alleyway in the rest of the city—and most no more than ten to fifteen feetacross. What’s more, throughout much of the slums, people have constructed rough building additions that stretch across a roadway from one building to another. Thus, many streets of single-story buildings now have second stories stretching over the street. This turns the streets into tunnels that are dangerously dark even during the day and help give the Warrens its name and nature. These top levels requently collapse onto the street below due to low-quality materials (boards stolen from fencing, rusted nails pulled out of other buildings, and so on) and unskilled, haphazard construction methods.
The Warrens stink of human waste, filth, and open cook-fires. The sewers beneath the district, never built to accommodate so dense a population, long since became plugged and frequently overflow. Many residents of the Warrens keep dogs for protection against assailants and the slum’s surprisingly aggressive rats and dire rats. Many of those who live here walk around armed in some fashion. Most seem shabbily dressed and ill-mannered, but not all are evil by any means. The crowded, dirty living conditions and the lack of money to pay for any kind of medical care makes the Warrens a breeding ground for disease. Conventional illnesses and death-dealing plagues run rampant here, far worse than elsewhere in the city. Those afflicted, too weak to earn money any other way, sit or stand along the side of the streets and beg. Of course, there is probably no worse place to expect handouts or charity than in the Warrens. Those who can do so beg in other portions of the city, but many of the diseased cannot make it that far.
Like disease, fire threatens the Warrens to a greater degree than the other districts of Ptolus. Makeshift housing built from discarded timbers flare like tindertwigs, given the opportunity. And without the City Watch or Fire Brigade—the Warrens has no Watchhouse or Firehouse—fighting fires becomes much harder, if not impossible. More than once, a potent blaze has taken out a large section of the slum. It never takes long for new, cheap buildings to replace those that burned away, however.
The Warrens host some extremely cheap and low-class brothels as well as a few drinking-houses without names or signs (almost no places of business in the Warrens actually have signs).
Na nossa Campanha
As Warrens são o lar de Ciro e Sarah, e mesmo Samantha teve um pedaço de sua vida por lá. Mas sabiamente eles evitam voltar ao local mais sujo e vil da cidade, perdendo somente, talvez, para o Dark Relicary.
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