It was still day light and the red light district (there were three of them) that Doxi and the crew was staying in was still fairly quiet.  There were no women or men on the streets plying their trade.  In fact one could almost mistake the area as being almost a residential district.  Well that was until one looked at the signs displayed in front of stores and shops and bordellos.  It would be hard to mistake the intent for a sign she passed... An impossibly curvy woman holding a black cat, but the cat was soaking wet as if it had just been dipped in water.   Not the most subtle of names for a bordello.<br/><br/>There were actually a fair amount of children playing in alleys and the cramped narrow streets of Sharn in the redlight district.  Doxi had been brought up around the temple of Shoni and prostitution so she wasn't surprised in the least.  Without the right herbs or spells, children were afterall a natural consequence of sex, and all part of the natural cycle.  There was a certain vitality to this district and the cafe's and small shops that were open now seemed full of locals who were only now, in late afternoon, waking up.<br/><br/>Doxi's mode of dress... or undress... fit right in as she saw women walking around in little more then shoes and oversized shirts as they hung laundry from lines between towers.   And it was even as she passed a bordello that an elderly woman, easily in her sixties, with a severe matronly look to her called out.  "Hey there stranger, are you new in town?   Pretty girl like you looking for work?"<br/><br/>Doxi felt a little warmpth at the back of her neck, the woman stood next to a sign of a donkey painted golden, proclaiming the bordello to be the 'Golden Ass'.  She probably thought Doxi was a working girl and might be interested in coming to work for her, obviously a madam.   Still the weapons on her hip should proclaim otherwise... but maybe the woman didn't care.  Doxi hesitated, she really should get this payment to her crew.