Pleasure District. Before it starts getting serious, but there enough that the folk that go in usually aren't going to look too hard at us so-called "refugees".

[she says this while checking her jacket pockets to make sure she wasn't forgetting anything. being able to be left alone was important, if she wanted to grab a drink. she didn't want to be looked at odd for being from another world entirely - at least it wasn't as bad as the way everyone had known a shardbearer by presence alone.]