Slum District B.
Atlantis.
"This is the district I grew up in."
Anaya said as their gazes swept across the open regions of the slum district, full of chatter, the loud communication between various sea race people and other races, and the constant whizzing past of low-class vehicles through the narrow streets.
The air was noisy and crowded, filled with voices, movement, and the smell of saltwater mixed with waste.
Everyone couldn't help but think that Anaya had experienced a very difficult childhood just from glancing at this place.
"The slums of Atlantis are quite run down," she added.
Everyone listened to her quietly as they continued observing the district.
Compared to the opulent and dazzling metropolis where the large clans resided, this place was completely run down, and the difference between the two regions was unimaginable and far too contrasting.
