Contents

Main Page

A Day in the Life
of a Cager

Introduction
Jaimi Bimkz
Pekan Shu

Cage Chant

From Factioneers
From Planewalkers
Darker Chant

Clerks' Ward

Castles in the Sand
Dair's Mercenaries
Darkwell Court
Golden Confessions
The Grove of Erik
House of Mattados
The Planarium
The Scriptorium
Théatre Broulliard

Guildhall Ward

From Primes to Planewalkers
Michandoco's Maze
La Pax
The Sculptor's Guild
The Sunken Plaza
The Weather Tower
The Zen Garden

Hive Ward

The Behemoth
Deffas' Laboratory
Fallen Angel
Fiend's Salute
The Goblin Quarter
The Happy Medium
The Mangled Leg
Montekkai's Alley
Suicide Alley
The Warehouse
Xaco"#ti

Lady's Ward

The Arched Gardens
The City Zoo
The Godswatch
The Hollow Fountain
The House of Life
Selphi's Enchantment
The Spiral Cathedral
Temple of Celts
Temple of Titans
Underground Canals

Lower Ward

The Calculating Engine
Darthiir's Test Hall
The Fire Pit
The Furnace
House of Mymirs
The Lost Bridge
The Pentacle
Petrified Forest
The Schlacthof
The Scuttle
The Spiral Cathedral
Styx Oarsman
The Theatre of Harmony

Market Ward

Chater's Field
The Drunken Dabus
Jonas' Visions
The Merchant's Scale
The Silver Tongue
Tholin's Machines
Torpedo Room

Brix's Guide to Sigil

Suicide Alley
At the edge of the Hive Ward

Suicide Alley is a street in the Hive Ward near the Madhouse. It directly leads to the edge of Sigil, where it ends in the nothing. It's a good point to jump off and this is exactly what happens here.

Many berks from the Hive have really no perspective in life. They have no money, no job, no house and no chance to get any of these. Some of them are heavy bubbers, others just barmy. Like the Bleakers, these hopeless sods tend to fall in deep depressions, especially on days when the air is filled with smoke and acidic rain falls, burning the skin and their last money is gone. Which, to be honest, is rather often here, the nastiest part of Sigil.

On these days the hopeless take their last steps to Suicide alley. To end their senseless life they walk to the edge, raise their arms (or anything like that) give some final words (mostly something tragic, though the Fated'd just call it whining).

Now that's not all. Of course people in the Hive know about the place. It's always good fun to go there for a watch, make a bet (how many hopeless before peak), children throwing stones at the barmies, thugs practising their bowery skills on 'moving targets' as they fall down, merchants selling 'last drinks' to the watching, bleakniks composing their dreary dirges in the memory of those nobody could be bothered to help, and occasionally a barmy philosopher trying to persuade the jumpers to come back and answer a few questions if they survive. Factor Speculecture of the Guvners is said to have launched a few intrepid explorers off the edge too, for a hefty fee, of course.

This really is a place where the callous people of the Hive can amuse themselves, knowing that one day they might be walking down Suicide alley too...

Brix


Copyright 1998 by Christain Lautz
who admits this idea was inspired by a comic ;-)

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