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At first Dav was worried he and the other two would stand out. Almost everyone they passed was wearing dirty and patched clothes, with filthy hands and faces as often as not covered in nasty scars. But rather than staring at Tarkus, Dav, and their guide, everyone was avoiding looking at them.
Then he started noticing a few other people wearing outfits which weren’t that dissimilar to his own. They, too, seemed to walk in a little bubble. Everyone acted as if they didn’t exist, but still made damn sure to be out of their way.
“That was certainly an interesting trip,” said Tarkus quietly, so quietly only Dav and Roz could have heard.
“We needed a way to change floors without anyone knowing,” said Roz. “That was the best way by far. Not too far to go now and we should be able to
