Beyond the fortified city walls lies Sector XIV, a desolate zone that is often the home of travellers and squatters. It is a vast expanse of barren land, marked by its rugged terrain and the makeshift homes erected here. Small encampments and fire pits dot the area, inhabited by weary wanderers and those seeking refuge just outside the reach of the city's splendour. The ground is hard and cracked underfoot, and the wind carries with it a mingling of campfire smoke, animal musk and the faint hum of city life beyond the wall. At night, the area is cloaked in shadows, interrupted only by the flickering glow of firelight and the murmur of voices lingering in the emptiness. This is the very edge of society, and no one respectable is ever found here.