*the pungent smell of sewage fills jesters nose as he strides through the sewers. 'how could anyone live down here?' he thinks to himself as he turns a corner. he opens his tac-pad to the a city layout he stole long ago, this corridor should lead him directly under centra and hopefully to his destination. a financial building which keeps records of almost every purchase made in the city, where the money flows and where it falls off the grid. jester figured he would erase his recent purchases and while also getting the financial information of most everyone in the city, maybe even uncover some dirty political secrets.*