2017 04 29

Sat Apr 29 2077 The Warrens // Aurora, Orktown Nigel Greenwich oversees an empire of dirt. Hundreds of thousands, maybe millions from all manner of unified and cohesive criminal and extralegal activity. His rule is fair, but ruthless. The money flows into his pockets and flows elsewhere. The natives grow restless after so many skirmishes. The man's rarely seen - a phantom, a legend, something Horsemen's girls whisper to their ork litters. "Drink your clean water or Greenwich will slit your throat like Goblin Yells." Rumors grow of expansion outside the walls of the ghetto. Murdered fixers and mobsters given tribute and Lone Star "taken care" of.