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A Day in the Life
of a Cager

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

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

Montekkai's Alley
Off Deader's Row, Hive Ward

Just off Deader's row in the Hive Ward, between Flyspecks Butchery and the Laughing Jackal Inn lies an alley like no other. Living in rags and filth is a cleric like no other. He's a celestial, an orcish celestial!

How do one of those barbaric creatures of Acheron become such a gentle creature of goodness and light? Well he was a prime in a former life, a pacifist at that. They say he took 10,000 lashes from the generals whip, and all the time he spent tending to the wounded and not attacking. No amount of punishment would force him to fight. But one day while tending an injured comrades severed leg the commander whipped old Gruk the orc with his sword instead.

When Gruk died he became a celestial for his kindness. He chooses the alley of the Hive Ward when most celestials avoid it because he's needed there. After all, if you're not afraid of the darkness then why try and show yourself as a being of light? He's a healer, street preacher, and a nice fellow to know. He helped me out in a pitch once or twice.


Copyright 1999 by Joshua Jarvis

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