Leaving the inn, Raze had decided to exit the city. He wanted an area to practice where others wouldn't see him, nor could they get hurt by what he would do. He didn't want the same thing that had occurred last time.
Walking through the city, the Demonic faction was an interesting place. There were fights that were breaking out on the street, and some would just watch. There would always be someone of a high level nearby that would interfere, stopping it before it got too serious.
For a Demonic Faction, there seemed to be quite a lot of people who were just. On the outside, it perhaps looked like a less connected community compared to the town from the Dark Faction he was in.
But on closer inspection, it looked as if everyone in the Demonic faction was more closely connected.
"I wonder though, there has to be a reason why Alter had trouble infiltrating this place. Is it because of the clans around here?"
