Veridia wasn't your average base. It was obvious that this place was targeted before doomsday. If not for the acid rain, it would be beautiful. They took great pains to ensure security was available.
When the four entered, they found themselves in what could only be described as a marketplace. The concrete under their feet was riddled with holes from the rain. The sounds of packed gravel crunched under their feet. The loud chatter of people talking and bargaining was heard,
They could see the 'street walkers' selling themselves for food. The seemingly wealthy men would trade a biscuit for a night. There were those who appeared to be above it. Walking while still glancing at the women.
According to the guard who let them in, Veridia had an inner and outer city. The only place they could stay was the outer city, the very place they were walking through now.
"We need to find a place to sleep," Aiden said.
