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The expedition in the sewers was going swimmingly, aside from the smell. Permeating all other scents, it was a perfect mask to any sort of monster the group would be encountering in these dark parts. Indeed, aside from the usual muckage of the area, there was very thin layer of something salty. It came from just the bare surface of the water running in the sewer ways. It certainly didn’t look that deep and there was nothing of suspicion about it.

Indeed, the entire area seemed quiet save for the constant flow of sewage and waste. What then, could have been possibly keeping construction from occurring down here? Whatever it may be, these thoughts and more would be interrupted by loud splashing coming from directly in front of Tholl’s group. The combined ocular prowess of the spider’s eyes, both her and Sonia’s would reveal the truth easily enough.

But the splashing, which came from the running river of sewage, was too violent and frantic to make out a shape of form. Even so, it was distinctly human by the words it was shrieking. “Help, somebody help! It’s dragging me down-” Another manic dunk under the dirty waves silenced the pleas, the voice ringing as female in vocal cords. It wouldn’t be long before the victim would become nothing more than choked bubbles beneath the waves.