The pack followed Meesei along the road the guard had pointed out to her. The district they entered was less crowded than the main road, but it certainly seemed like more of a slum. It was at a slightly lower elevation than the rest of the city, so any runoff in the city ended up flowing through it. As a result, many of the buildings were in varying stages of rot, and some had collapsed altogether. To Ahnasha, the smell was not too pleasant, or at least she hoped it was the city and not Rhazii. Nevertheless, even this part of the city would be less dangerous for the pack than the wilds, as long as they stuck together. If any of them ended up walking through the street alone, however, especially Ahnasha or Sabine, then local thugs might give them trouble, not that they couldn't defend themselves. "I don't really like pushing Rhazii off on the others but...you are right. It would probably be best to keep him in the inn. Maybe one of us can stay with him and the other can go out with one of the others to a bookstore, or something?" Ahnasha suggested. Kaleeth became a bit uncomfortable when they stepped off the main road. This area wasn't like the one they entered through, it looked almost...sad. The people were dirty with torn clothes, and a few were looking suspiciously at them when they passed by. She couldn't understand why they would want to live like this, and why this area seemed so downtrodden while the rest of the city looked just fine. Despite her discomfort, she tried to distract herself by continuing her conversation with Janius. "I...think I understand....no, it still doesn't make sense. You can't just...decide that a god is important. If the Elven gods were powerful, then they can't just decide they don't matter anymore. If they just picked eight gods and said they were the important ones...well, just saying it doesn't make it so. A god will be a god no matter what we think. I follow the Hist because I know they are powerful, they are strong. I know they created the Argonians and continue to guide us. I don't follow them because I want them to be strong, I follow them because they are." Kaleeth asserted. To her, the religious politics of Imperial history seemed insane. It was like they were trying to shape their divines to what they wanted, which she could not understand.