The disgusting water, where decomposing corpses and feces and garbage floated, made it difficult to walk. Ryan forced his body to push against the debris, making his way slowly through the sewer.
He had been walking for a long time now, and he couldn't see any light at the end. In his trembling hand, the lamp threatened to go out at any moment. Noises coming from other small sewers flowed through him all the time.
He was dirty, wet, tired, but determined to keep going.
“What if the sewer goes on forever, and we walk around forever, under the castle, until we die?” - Ice asks him.
- Don't talk nonsense. All sewers lead somewhere. If you're lucky, it goes right out of the wall. Vampires wouldn't want this running straight at the castle door.
Ice buffs and goes back to being silent, let
