This Is Commorragh's Signature Attraction-You Simply Have to Try It

The first thing Alvin thought when he saw Commorragh was: filthy, chaotic, nasty, and stinking. The sight before him nearly sent him back to the Underhive of Losell.

The ground beneath his feet was coated in a sticky, tar-like substance. The unknown gunk smeared the walls of every low-rise building, while wild plants grew unchecked and screams drifted faintly through the crisscrossing alleys.

It was a port, and yet it looked more like a garbage dump!

"Are you sure this is the place?" Alvin's brow furrowed. The indescribable stench hit him so hard that his head began to swim.

Weren't the Dark Eldar supposed to love luxury and splendor? Why were they living in a dump like this?

Honestly, even the Underhive of Losell was hundreds of times better than this place. It was hard to imagine the Dark Eldar actually living in such a filthy, foul-smelling environment.

This made Alvin wonder for a while whether Anna had taken a wrong turn.

"Sorry, Lord Alvin." Anna pinched her nose too, her face full of disgust. "This is one of Commorragh's transport ports, so naturally it's a little chaotic. The spire district where the Archon is staying is still a long way from here."

"Then why didn't we dock directly at a port in the spire district?" Alvin frowned.

"Well..." Anna looked a little embarrassed and lowered her voice. "Actually, a little something happened in Commorragh recently. All the upper-level ports have been shut down, so for now, this is the only way into Commorragh."

"What happened?" Alvin asked again, feeling a little nervous. Could it have something to do with the Emperor's charge?

"Sorry, Lord Alvin." Anna shook her head helplessly and spread her hands. "How could a lowly Succubus like me know exactly what happened? I was ordered to