Nikolai slowly pushed through the crowd and outside the door. The exit leads into a complex tunnel behind the slums. To his right, a blocked route, while the left didn't smell like Sarah; instead, it was a disgusting mix of vomit, urine and alcohol.
'Damn, it stinks. What the hell is that stench?!'
The sudden, intense scent caused Nikolai's body to tingle and shudder from the immense smell overwhelming him for a moment.
"Urgh... I almost vomited..."
[Careful, those enemies aren't just simple thralls or weak squires.
'Ah...'
Through the path ahead, he stepped along the floor covered in broken boxes and wet cardboard, and the sound of leaking pipes filled his ears. Yet he could sense them, thanks to his blood art improving the range of his detection increased.
'Devon seems to be taking the girls to another building. However, it's not a club, and there are only a few dozen people inside. I'll message Lucas, but I am entering first.'
