We drink and gamble until the small hours of the morning, when the back alley Biker Bar starts to get really busy as the nocturnal sorts come in. It's almost too packed to move, so we excuse ourselves outside, trading in the chips we have gathered for a couple of monster cores and some of the new city gambling currency they must have obtained while we were here.
Despite being filled with demons, and their sketchy reputation, the city doesn't seem any worse than others we've been through since finding out that the population of Earth wasn't alone in the universe. We start walking with no particular destination in mind, just enjoying the evening air. Taking a turn away from the hotels towards the sound of people and music, we find ourselves on a long strip of bars and brothels, presumably the hub of the city's night life.
