Post by nightstalker on Jul 8, 2015 14:52:59 GMT -8
No pleasantries had been exchanged with the rush of the battle going on. Rather than fighting through the streets, with citizens in the party, the adventurers took to the sewers. The smell was atrocious! Garbage and waste filled the air of the sewer. Despite its overwhelming presence, Althenia could manage to pick out the smell of blood. "Are we going to be okay mister?" The young child asked. "Don't worry, you'll be fine!" Rolf replied. The group progressed through the dark sewers, only hearing the noise from the chaos above.
Screams of terror and battle cries could be heard above. The Maukr were ruthless; they spared no man, woman, or child. Whoever was leading them was also rather efficient. Slowly, but surely, they were making their way to the inner city. That was where the citizens were being holed up. Marco knew they needed to hurry. The Korsven guard would not be able to stop this onslaught.