H33 - Hedge - Alley Escape
Narrow, the man made canyons are seldom more than wide enough to fit three men abreast, littered with dumpsters full of strange rubbish. Pages of newspapers occasionally blow through on the wind, collecting in corners, the information reported never quite right for the real world, just as the alleys' fire escapes are always just a touch too low, too easy to take, too easy to get out and away from the putative safety of the trod below. Once on the rooftops, every alley looks the same.
A veritable rat warren of zigs and zags around strangely shaped buildings, the alleyways are a shadowed place of skittering claws and poor maneuverability -- and very, very easy ambush.