He counted out the silver arrows and passed them on over to Nym. She will probably need them more than I will anyway. Hopefully our smoke bombs will take care of some of the rats. Suddenly, his neck gave a pain. He let out an annoyed sound and tried to stand up straight to stretch it out, but wound up hitting his head.
He was tired of the sewer.
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