Coffee had half expected to need to blink to adjust to the darkness of an underground city, at least that’s what they had expected. Instead, they were greeted by cool air and bright light. Coffee had heard talk about the Underworld, but this was their first chance to see it themselves. They looked up toward one of the holes in the roof, rain falling through the gap. They had heard about that part, among other things. Coffee knew to be on guard, others had warned them about the crime and other dangers that called this city home. Just explore a few blocks, then go home. They thought as they started to walk, glancing around. They passed streets and alleys as they walked, finding comfort when they saw someone who looked like law enforcement on patrol, the pointed symbol they wore glinting in the light. Coffee relaxed a little after that, as long as there were police around it should be safe. Right? They shook their head a little to clear their thoughts and continued to walk. Even with the