"The main roads will be full of refugees, we can escape into the crowds."

Sophia lets out a hesitant sigh, as she wander over to her wardrobe. "Alas, I've nothing for such an occasion," she says with a wry smile. "We have but little time to waste then, we can begin through the maintenance tunnels that lead to the city Square. From there maybe we can find our way to a camp and avoid the main horde."

She gathers her items and then beckons you to follow into the tunnels. While following the flagstone paths, The Queen, Sophia remarks on the musty and dank smell of the hallways. You find your exit hatch and climb out to find the city in chaos.

The streets are lined with blood flowing downstream from the raised levels. The sky is a crimson with blood curdling pleas for mercy within range. It is the carnage of an invading **** upon a populous ignored by their out of touch nobility. Sophia gags at the sight of the once vibrant town square being used as a slaughtering ground. Soldiers call out your position to their cronies, your eyes scan the area...