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A large space cleared in the very center of the city, it was created for the sole purpose of shopping. Shops of all kinds are found here; clothing, jewelry, books, antiques, etcetera. Food stands are scattered here and there. People are abundant here for most hours of the day, but the dogs show up regardless. The big city pack owns this area, so strays should beware.

A new zoo, so the majority of it is under construction and void of animals. This is good news for the canines who find themselves wandering through this place, seeing as how humans rarely come around.

Though this was originally just a large field, it has been dug out and filled with graves, and is now labelled the "Plague Memorial". It is designated to those humans who lost their lives to the plague. Dogs are strictly prohibited from entering; they can - and will - be shot upon sight. This, however, does not stop some from venturing in anyway, and those who come out alive describe it as a haunted place, even more-so than your average graveyard; as though the aura of the nasty plague itself still hangs around.

Once a grand hotel, used by the numerous tourists that once flocked to Toxin Alley, all that remains of this place is the lobby and a few rooms on the bottom floor. In retrospective, this place is a poor choice for a home, but this doesn't stop a few wayward canines from staying the night in the meager shelter of the structure.

Here lies what remains of downtown Toxin Alley. It used to be home to dozens of businesses, including restaurants, department stores and even a pet shop or two. Skeletal remains of the buildings loom ominously, their burned structures giving the air the distinct scent of fire and death. Those who regularly visit the place have become immune to the stench, but newcomers always seem to be shocked by the overpowering scent.

Once a hot-spot for movie-goers, the Hollywood Theater's popularity has greatly diminished in the years since the plague. All that remains of the interior is a few melted seats and a popcorn machine that hasn't seen proper maintenance in years, thus making it a place hardly worth visiting. Who knows, though. Something, or someone, interesting may be lurking in the gloomy depths.

Burned in the blazes that destroyed Toxin Alley, most of what remains of this place is charred trees and shrubs. Some new growth has started to shoot up, but most of it isn't over four feet high. Some game can be found here, but hunting is poor at best.

A bridge over troubled waters leads over this river - partially burned due to the fire, it is highly dangerous to simply run across it without paying attention to your footing. The river has a blood red appearance due to the high concentration of clay that runs through it.

Named for the explorer, Jamus Grell, that first traveled over the mountains, this place is a precarious expanse of rocks that runs on for miles. It separates the two forests from one another, and also provides the wilder creatures of the area a place of shelter from the humans. Many caves can be found within these mountains, so beware the animals who may lurk within.

Sub-board: Calypso Caves.