SubterraneoLa vela se extingue y la oscuridad envuelve a Micael. Desesperado, busca salir a la superficie. Sus manos están adoloridas, por el antebrazo siente pequeñas gotas cayendo, mas no sabe si es la humedad de la pared que se le ha pegado al cuerpo o su propia sangre.Continúa avanzando, cada vez más despacio. La fría inmundicia del agua vulnera los tobillos y hace que se tambalee a cada paso. Se ha acostumbrado al olor de las cloacas.Micael se detiene un instante para escuchar si lo siguen, pero sus oídos solo detectan el rumor del agua a sus pies y el eco de su respiración. Quizás aún no lo han des
Hunters, Hunted: 11Ysillith grumbled to herself. The town had seemed so well laid out looking at it from out in the hills. Once inside and the newly bought horse had been stabled, she'd found dozens of smaller buildings and edifices crammed into the space between the older, larger structures. Creating a maze of alleys, switchbacks and plazas. The entryway and road leading into the town; where the inn that her horse had been stabled was located; had been nice and straight, wide and open. To her minds eye it screamed 'Killing Box'. She'd over heard about the altercation between some blow in dueler and the Lich's Pistol Wraith, her hands itched for her swords at t
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