You make your way back to the city of Renrir, a large town that serves as the major hub of everything commerce, transport, and gossip to the dozens of nearby villages and hamlets. It is a motly sort of society that seems to pay no favoritism towards race or gender, particularly out of self interest of the powerful clans that often frequent this local and how vastly their individual hierarchies differ. You know that there are several brothels, bars, and bathhouses along the main street where rumors and gossip flow just as readily as liquor. Of course, you are just as likely to run into members of rival clans here, but there is a sort of unwritten accord that it is considered dishonorable to engage in conflict in such a way as to disrupt business of the local establishments. After all, a ninja is hardly worth the title if they make scenes and otherwise draw attention to their shadowy dealings.