Huff! Huff!
Viscount Ellington panted as he looked at the bright full moon in the sky, blurring the clear moonlight.
Since the first ambush, he had covered a sizable part of the city. Yet somehow, he couldn't find or sense the attacker. Ellington only knew a few Crawlers who specialized in sniping or assassination. None of them could have spawned in this Dungeon though.
The Mana arrows were not life-threatening to him or the other two viscounts behind him. It didn't mean that he was immune to remain unscathed if hit by one. The more puzzling thing was the absence of Crawlers.
Ellington couldn't remember any Dungeon, in which he hadn't found Crawlers after entering. He had been avoiding the 'sniper' for over 12 hours and had yet to come across any kind of Crawler even at the edges of his Viscount level Perception.
"Get down! I don't want to lose any more of you rats. Fuck!"
