At the top, they smelled the fresh air of the outside again, pushing out the last few crates and prisoners until there was nothing left in the sewer.
Out in the street, the people didn't even react to their presence, as if this has happened hundreds of times already that it's a daily thing to them.
"Once we head to the gate, we can take a while to rest and maybe get these wounds fixed." Colton ordered.
The prisoners struggled but were too weak to cause much of a fight, limping onward towards their new home behind bars.
The soldiers from before the raid quickly joined up with the team, they did not have any new prisoners, but helped to bring the treasure and prisoners from the heavily wounded men.
"Congratulations sir, you managed to take down one of the gangs, and judging from what i know that may be all of them!" Max exclaimed, although he was injured, his joy seemed to make him ignore it all.
