A tiny street running south-east from the Fish Market into, ironically, Forever Lane. This street proclaims its name on a metal arch above its entrance. It is lined on both sides with small booths in which one can play almost any form of gambling known. The booths continue along Forever Lane, the games getting harder to beat and the wagers getting bigger all the time. The last set of booths are decorated in black ribbons and here truly desperate people bet their very lives in the hope of huge wins. It is a terrible place.