>>5206475>>5205987(Source of art is _pixiepoo on reddit)
>Route Chosen: SewersThe sewers spread their veins all across the city and it's said to be older than the city itself by some. However no matter what it's origins may be, all kinds of beasts rise up from within it's depths. Feral humans maddened by their mutations and the rampant leak off of chemicals from the corporations, necromancers that practice their occult art away from prying eyes, and the countless monster's that reside inside. It's the riskiest route but if you can pull it off, you'll be able to cut your travel time in half. And who knows, maybe you can get a bit of salvage on the side.
Looking for an entrance into the sewers is easy, as Core mandate has forced the Corporations to clearly label the entrances. When you do find it, it lies behind a iron bunker door. Obvious Bio-hazard or security markings stamp the doors entrance. Each carrying a warning that promises a painful death to any trespassers that delve inside or involuntary servitude upon being discovered or apprehended. The length of punishment for the punishment servitude is mysteriously left blank.
Undaunted you grab the wheel and begin to turn it and as you do sparks fly by your feet as a long destroyed alarm tries to sound off. A few cranks later and the door budges revealing a lone set of stairs surrounded by cob webs. All of which is dimly lit by a set of overhead lights. Followed by the stench of the blood, guts, excrement, and the occasional dumped body of a district that holds millions of souls, husks, and various beasts. Thankfully you've fared worse in your job so a pinch of the nose later you walk on.
Going past the stairs and eventually onto the "platform" which can be described as a rickety metal bridge. You quickly notice that the sewage flow goes down at an incline that pool together into a larger tunnel. Luckily instead of having to trudge your way down a set of worn stairs, or through the mud and sludge yourself someone's left a gift for people in the area. A set of impromptu boards made entirely out of debris. Giving a smile to yourself you secure your rucksack, hop on one and with a push on the sewege covered floor you slide down.
>Roll 1d100 for what comes next as our protagonist journeys into the sewers of the Eternal city. The [???] of three will be selected for the event due to the location, as usual high is good but low is bad. 