Sewers were last repaired at least three hundred years ago. It was dark and the air was rancid. From time to time iron cans would touch concrete echoed out low sounds.
Linda suppressed her breathing, inhaling and exhaling slowly. She tried to reduce motions too. Her eyes looked around in alert as the years of hunting experience had taught her that not only 'bone rats' but other monsters preferred to hide in sewers.
Because of darkness, her vision was limited. She could see the outline of things only within five meters of distance. If Dudian would be here he would be surprised to find that the vision in the darkness was not shared by all hunters. It was one of the unique abilities that had come with his magic marks.
Linda's ears were erect as to detect the slightest and subtle movement around because of potential danger lurking in her surroundings.
Creak!
