Rhymes Square

Times Square used to bustle with life – it used to glow like a beacon, full of flashing neon signs and huge LCD screens plastered to walls of buildings. Holograms scattered the sidewalks. Now, most of the light fittings have been stolen to light the tribes' hideouts. The holograms now scare adventurers witless, and the parked hov-cars are now wrecks, burnt out scrap. The children have graffitied ‘Rhymes Square’ over all the street-signs. And, of course, it is Vampire territory. Their bloody-hand mark is everywhere to the trained eye – and anyone walking here is putting themselves in danger.