A Day In Eternia

The most pronounced district was the cultures. though officially it was called pterin. each of the levels on eternia was called a ring, and each played host to a number of districts.

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Seeker Origins: Chapter Fourteen

At the most, she could _start_ the crackdown on the south-east district, and what good would that do us?

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A Noir- Prolouge

I put my car in drive, and before i knew it i was off to the infamous neon district. now don't let the name fool you, of all the city districts it is one of the darkest.

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After the Storm - Part 14 [Insert title here]

The market district had a rather large crowd of pokemon, all moving towards their businesses or whatnot. the military district had a rather scattered crowd, with only the changing guard shifts and the moving recruits headed towards the academy.

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Tip of the Spear

The district had little in the way of law enforcement, and whilst it was hardly a war zone, it was far more dangerous to be in than either the north or southern districts.

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Ch. 19: The Darkhorn Tavern

He eventually staggered back to the olaraan district on the opposite side of the city. the barracks was tucked away near a defensive wall that divided the rogarian and olaraan districts.

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Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 8

To get past the guarded gates separating each of the districts, they'd had to take brief detours into the sewers, stepping carefully in the dark.

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Isi’s Story - Entry One

Isi made her way down to the far end of the district, far away from her most recent marks, towards the entryway to the historic district and ruins.

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Atlantic city blues

It was only natural, since almost all humans lived in districts a or b and then she meets this guy in district c, a place with lowest human population in the whole atlantic city. "y-yeah, sure i need help, that's why i came in the first place."

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An Exert from the Crimson Veil

So, in other words, a normal day in the low district of greyport, thought a tiny woman as she stepped lightly through a back alley, trying in vain to avoid the filth from covering her thick soled boots.

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After the Storm - Part 1 [Back to work]

The academy stood menacingly at the center of the district, with its enormous, reinforced steel walls that are defended by guards who patrolled twenty four hours a day.

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