It's 2016, what are you going to do today?
A hearty drive through the city takes you uphill to a busy cliffside. Homes are fairly sparse, rich mansions owned by rich business owners. One of those homes on the hill belong to our very own Owner, Lecherous. Just as he owns one of the few businesses on this hill: Den of Debauchery.
The Den is in a circular strip mall, layout like an oversized cul-de-sack. The shopping center is a ring of businesses outlined in trees and scattered large homes. At the start of the hill, you passed turn outs leading to these houses. Businesses are those of adult nature. An adult boutique and leather-BDSM specialty shop surround the Den. Set center stage in the large cliffside court is a mediocre sized Casino; what it lacks in size it makes up for in decor and wealth. The most insecure Credit Union on this side of town was looking a little abused, used, and constantly robbed. There were strip joints and a gentleman's club as shoddy "competition" and finally; a few restaurants are delicious holes in the wall, and a small theater provides classic entertainment.
It's busy outside. Crime rates are abnormally high. Locals to the city condemn the cliffside for its sin. Dark vans often prowl, gangs run rampant, theft happening every few hours. Cops avoid the area; it's a lost cause. No, the cliffside's justice system is chaotic, run by the biggest businesses on the block: the Casino and the Den. Unfortunately, the two owners are cutthroat to one another, a modern day Romeo and Juliet where two families fight but their 'kids' run rampant to and fro.
But it's home for the likes of the Den.