Filled with the rusted husks of various vehicles, vessels and villas that were left behind by refugees from the different worlds as they ran for safety, this eerie graveyard of belongings is the subject of many a bar story and rumour amongst the denizens of First District. Some say that the groans and screeches floating through the air come from the piles of scrap shifting and settling in the wind. Others say that they probably come from the brave souls who wander through it, looking for riches. Still more say that it's something much more sinister.

Due to District 2 being where an influx of people from many different universes coming together in the wake of the heartless attacks, ships and vehicles capable of coming in from other dimensions had started coming to Traverse Town, prompting the necessity to build Traverse Station. A large compound, it has the facilities to hold ships as large as 2km and house various temporary lodging as the influx of refugees start to trickle in. The station juts out and into the void, its many tunnels appear to be 'gate' conduits from other worlds, and these are usually manned and stationed by defense units. Military grade hardware is hard to come by, and the various ship masters guard their few stockpiles of munitions carefully. The station keeper is absolute law, working with the current elected head of the defense council in keeping order within his station.

A theme park that doesn't seem to have any power running to it and is eternally lifeless. The sign over the entrance has long since worn down, leaving only some of the letters. It seems to have been part of another world at some point, because when it became part of Traverse Town it failed to connect itself to the city's power grid. Because of the lack of any kind of light, it has become a stomping ground for heartless of various sorts.

Once one of the famous nine towers of Shambala, this tower held the majority of the world’s knowledge. Surprisingly when the tower was transported to Traverse Town the librarians were still within the tower. Now due to their thirst for knowledge the Librarians have expanded they vast collection of knowledge to include that of all the worlds they are now connected to. Any and all are welcome to browse for information about the worlds but remember it is a library. Well fit in the arts of magic, the lbrarians can easily keep their tower defended from the Heartless commonly in the Second District.

Beyond the scrapyard and the empty wastelands of Second District, in a place so steep and barren even heartless don't bother come near, stands a huge building of unknown origins. It looks like a rundown abandoned building of strange architecture on the outside, but inside is nothing short of a nuke-proof bunker armed with all sorts of deadly weapons, which appeared out of nowhere and is home to the infamous Wo Shing Society. Few know there's even a structure standing so far out in the darkness and those who come near never come back to tell others what they've seen. Only those belonging to Wo Shing know how to enter- and leave- the place.