<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=1437.msg48406#msg48406">Quote from: Pixel on 14-09-2005, 00:29:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">(ooc already knew how to read the fence as it's marked like the other fence)<br/><br/>Jess stands up near the fence, speaking loudly to the guard, "pardon moi...je suis perdu..." &lt;pardon me, i am lost&gt; She gives a friendly wave and walks away. She turns and walks back towards the import store, but infront of the warehouse she pauses as if determining direction. In truth she is going to walk north past the front of the warehouse, but she doesn't want anyone to notice it's her predetermined direction. She turns and proceeds north infront of the first warehouse.<br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The guard watches you, and you think you can catch some degoratory comment about french foreigners as you walk away.  On the street no one else appears to be watching you.  A taxi pulls up (this is one of the bordering roads to the district and open to vehicular traffic) and some tourists get out..gawking down the street at the jewelry<br/><br/>Walking down the hallway, you find another door on the same building as the Import shop.  It's unmarked however, but is double swinging doors and there is a small ramp leading to ground level (forklifts?)<br/><br/>Beyond that, on the left is another abandoned looking warehouse. On this one the broken windows have been boarded up..the boards looking weathred and old.  Across the path a garish red neon sign declares "Massage Parlour" underneath a pair of red lips.  Further along that buidling is another unmarked door. (*single this time)  Straight ahead, across a small open courtyard is a busy diner.<br/>