>"Anyhow, gonna go take a look for myself. Have fun sweepin'."
>Head in the direction of the warehouse district, from a safe elevation, and take a look around.
>She nods and says, "Stay safe."
>You leave and head eastward toward the warehouses.
>Past Bridge Street, the other buildings quickly give way to large wooden warehouses. The traffic dies down considerably, what few oni you see are involved in carrying goods to or from a warehouse. You also see a couple oni pacing around a few of them, which is a relatively new thing in this city. Until the surface and the underground began having regular contact, the oni never really felt a need for guards. In fact, looking around, you are quite certain that many of these warehouses are ancient, and you don't see any real signs of scuffles or the like here. Simply put, the oni don't mess around here. Too many things important to the city are tied up in these warehouses. You think the closest that has happened to that is what made the Slags, where the evil spirits stay now. Looking around, things seem to be pretty orderly at the moment. No one seems to have noticed you just yet.
>_