Garsin decided to whip out his cane for this one, because he sure as heck didn't want to fall in the sewage water to touch something undesirable on the walls. Slowly but surely he made his way down the paths he thought the boy took. Was he crazy? Surely so. He couldn't think of a time in his life where he had been so crazy as to wander somewhere aimlessly. However, it didn't seem aimless. It was almost like he already knew where he was going and how to get back. Garsin needed answers, and if William did go this way, he'd be sure to get them when he got there.