Königsstadt, An-Astral
'Delightful.' Ginak brushed something slimy off his arm - it made a wet slapping noise against the ledge he was crouched on.
Even with his eyesight slowly adapting, the sewer had an oppressive darkness that had more to it than the mere absence of light.
He stripped off what was left of his clothing, leaving only the thin wetsuit that had been hidden underneath. He bundled them up in his arms and dropped them into the centre of the channel, letting whatever was flowing down it carry them away.
The air tasted of shit; Ginak made a face.
Unzipping an almost imperceptably small pocket on the inside of his thigh, he revealed a small rod, brandishing it with a flourish to the darkness. With a flick of his wrist, it extended a couple of feet. 'Right. Let's have at you.' Hugging the wall, he followed the sewer wall, using the stick to probe every inch of ground he would cover a moment later. "It hasn't been long enough," he muttered at the concrete and stone that wrapped him as he advanced into the darkness.
'Delightful.' Ginak brushed something slimy off his arm - it made a wet slapping noise against the ledge he was crouched on.
Even with his eyesight slowly adapting, the sewer had an oppressive darkness that had more to it than the mere absence of light.
He stripped off what was left of his clothing, leaving only the thin wetsuit that had been hidden underneath. He bundled them up in his arms and dropped them into the centre of the channel, letting whatever was flowing down it carry them away.
The air tasted of shit; Ginak made a face.
Unzipping an almost imperceptably small pocket on the inside of his thigh, he revealed a small rod, brandishing it with a flourish to the darkness. With a flick of his wrist, it extended a couple of feet. 'Right. Let's have at you.' Hugging the wall, he followed the sewer wall, using the stick to probe every inch of ground he would cover a moment later. "It hasn't been long enough," he muttered at the concrete and stone that wrapped him as he advanced into the darkness.
Harndon
Some wanker with too much time and too little energy.
