Jack of Harts

I’ve been to a lot of places in my life.  Most I don’t really remember.  I still remember New Baltimore after the Shang blew the dam though.  Underground fires, exploding manholes, flooded streets.  Rats and other small animals going two by two into small boats.  OK OK, the last bit might have been an exaggeration.  Might.  Fighting there was a real surreal experience let me tell you.