Step right this way. We formally welcome you to Tartarus. Some of you are famous and most, not so much. For the crime of being who and what you are, you have come to this city - whether you like it or not - to live, if you can. Need further information on your stay? Check into the Gate. Well, you actually have to check into the Gate. So, get to it. They've actually got time to answer your questions.
Where do the Followers of Light get a grocery store? Well, corporations do want their name to be know, even on a prison island. Since the east is the safest district, it's also the most cost effective. No one steals from Miller's. No one. Not ever. You're either here to buy something or you're leaving. The armed guards will tell you so.
A shrine where the god of light and lesser gods within his district dwell if they are virtuous. The god of light's shrine is usually very packed with visitors. He tends to have many female human followers because of his looks and only answers the prayers of the worthy.
Picture perfect residences on a single street that just so happens to backed against the mountainous area of the North End. A large wall was erected to protect these homes from rock-slides but everyone else knows it was to keep a firm boundary between chaos and light.
Near the shore bordering the north district, there is a long outstretched rock that is like a diving board to the sea. It's very high and it tends to either be a spot for lovers, suicide or baptism. Hope you're going there for a good reason?
