She nodded, and considered what they knew of the city. "The fallen gang, then; the Thralls of Hellion. I suspect they might have some useful information on Hellion's motives," she said, leading the way through the city.<br/><br/>Word of their victories clearly preceded them; people in the city gave the pair a wide berth, as they made their way through the streets. Soon, they arrived at their destination, a nearly deserted area of the city. From where they stand, they can spot the ruins of their headquarters, standing at the bade of the wall, beneath a most curious object; a large, round piece of metal, clearly important, stands atop the wall, with thick cables running into the building, from the base of it. The bodies of the chokers who once dwelled here have been largely scavenged by a large flock of vultures that wheel in the skies above the building, yet enough half-eaten bodies remain that any visitor to the area can quickly tell that a large number of chokers once dwelled here. Many of the bodies bear crude tattoos or clutch fetishes made of junk that resemble the same robotic claw they saw in the depths beneath Torch. (This is located just outside Area N)