The asteroid base has seen better days. One of the few holdout against the Marauders and the decline of Known Space, it is protected from scans by the dense field of debris and dust about it.
Only the bustle of the small dying market keeps society alive. It is here H runs things his small gang watching over the trade with rifles. The farther from the market the more run down things are.
There are three streets in the base. On leads from the docks to the market while the other two run at right angles to it. The market lies between the streets. One road leads to the old mine and the lair of Chin. The other leads to the abandoned hotel and Visage’s cult.
The rest of the town is made up of old crumbling buildings with a warren alleys ways between them. Everything is caked in dust.