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The Wandering Magus
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Will chuckled. "No more disgusting than what's above. World's just more honest down 'ere. No fake li'l mask o' civility t' hide away th' filth o' th' city. Big, bad an' in yer face."
He turned off to the side and into a tunnel that apparently had been connected to the sewers for a long time, although aside from the actual connection it looked like it was natural, just expanded a bit. To his slight shock, he could see lights and hollows to either side of the tunnel, some with flapping rags covering the entrance. The walls of the cavern had what could legitimately be considered good artwork, surprisingly. Most of the junk murals seemed to depict the rich oppressing the poor, but others were simply of what he could only guess were what children down here saw as entertainment, hunting rats or throwing knives at a wooden plank.
"Welcome t' th' Underground, boy."
He turned off to the side and into a tunnel that apparently had been connected to the sewers for a long time, although aside from the actual connection it looked like it was natural, just expanded a bit. To his slight shock, he could see lights and hollows to either side of the tunnel, some with flapping rags covering the entrance. The walls of the cavern had what could legitimately be considered good artwork, surprisingly. Most of the junk murals seemed to depict the rich oppressing the poor, but others were simply of what he could only guess were what children down here saw as entertainment, hunting rats or throwing knives at a wooden plank.
"Welcome t' th' Underground, boy."