Where Does The Outsiders Take Place Novels & Stories

Richard became just another rough-faced laborer. They left their noble selves folded in a trunk in the stable, stepping out as different people into a different world. The Outskirts weren't just a part of Cinderfell; they were its grim, forgotten underbelly. The breathtaking views of the lake and sea were hidden behind a tangled web of leaning, ramshackle buildings built on rotting docks. The air hummed with the buzz of flies and the low din of desperation. Here, the wealth from the cliffs above trickled down only as grime and misery. Children with hollow eyes played in the filth, and hard-faced men watched the newcomers with a predatory stillness.

As if the rogues who remained had already accepted that it would only be a matter of time before more violence found them. Erin, Maggie, and Carly lived even further out—past the last of the barricades, past the half-toppled watchtower where no one bothered to stand guard anymore. Past the makeshift market stalls and the cold fire pits where rebels once gathered to drink and plan and grieve. They were tucked miles beyond the heart of the rogue camp, where the roads had crumbled into gravel and weeds and the signal from the comm towers barely reached. Their place wasn’t much—just an old cottage someone had reinforced with scavenged metal and timber, nestled at the base of a pine ridge. But it

Cammie has tried to make some conversation along the way, but Robins mind is preoccupied with thoughts of town, and how dangerous and stupid this trip could turn out to be for Cammie. Once they reach town, Cammie can see it’s a quiet sleepy hollow little country town. There are a few houses scattered along the outskirts of town, and as they drive through town she can see theres only one street going straight through the middle of town. Robin drives the truck up to and parks out front a store. Cammie reads the dated brown signage, ‘Mountain Gear Outfitters’.

sky, taking a deep breath. The stress of Celia weighed in on me, and I wish I could have stopped her from leaving the camp at all with Destry. I then remembered; by the time I'd get back from rescuing Celia, the camp would have moved somewhere else. I'd forgotten to ask where, but my guess was they'd move to the Outerlands, a place just south from Main City. It was pretty far too, I'd hoped that the vehicles Celia managed to fix (i.e, scramble the trackers and tracers) would manage to get them where they needed to go.