The old Warehouse District is inhabited by thousands of dusty crates piled half a mile high. Most of the warehouses are still active, but some seem abandoned, and it's rumored that the bodies of Xerxes' enemies have been hidden there.

You look around some of these storage facilities, easily blending in with the other blue-collar workers. Not much to talk about, they keep to their business.

Eventually, you wander into a still-active warehouse that houses things for Xerxes' X Building, where he rules from the 155th floor. It's not well-guarded, but the crates are made of metal, and impossible to open without knowing the right combinations for their locks.

Wait! There are a couple of wooden crates, covered with cobwebs, off in one corner. Making double sure that no guards are around, you pry one open. Rations! You hungrily gulp down the food.

It seems that there's nothing noteworthy here right now, but you're grateful for the free meal.

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