The biggest contrast between the Dark Sector and the rest of the Nebulous Bazaar was the sky. One was dark and full of nothing but the night sky; the other was blue and alive. Mythical creatures like pegasi and griffons were common sights in the White Abyss, but here in the Dark Sector, the sky was perpetually shrouded in darkness, and only carriages navigated the shadowy street.
He spotted a parked carriage nearby, a unicorn hitched to it. Activating Sigurd's cloak, he vanished from sight and slipped inside the carriage. The unicorn was none the wiser.
Moments later, the owner of the carriage arrived—a burly man with a grizzled beard, known throughout the Dark Sector as Frank the Bookie. The unicorn began to move as soon as he climbed in. Frank settled into his seat and laughed. On his lap was a wrapped spear.
