Trash floats on the eddies of air currents flitting through the tighter streets of the warrens. The original intent was to be temporary Housing for a frightened population under siege. Unfortunately the small hovel have only been built upon and added to, in an now organic nature, loosing all resemblance to the former ordered foundation upon which it was built.
This is where the Poor and dejected go to find a place to call home. Life has always been tougher here.