The entertainment district was known for its performers, the snobbish rich hung out there, you wandered around and to avoid the crowd you slipped away into the darkness of a isolated alleyway. But as you walked further down, you heard a strumming of a guitar, a rather pale and skinny teenager, about the same age as you was sat next to a battered guitar case, playing for money. You put a coin in his case.

"Thanks" he spoke softly, taking a sip of alcohol