Torrel: "Didn't think so. Well, anyway, this is a city for those who were outcast by their societies. You can do whatever you want here, with almost no consequences. You can't even die permanently." *she suddenly pushes you into moving traffic. It goes black for a few moments, and then your back on the sidewalk* "See? The only issue is, every time you die, you become a little less..." *flicks tail* "Human."