He stepped quietly across the wet floors, tip-toeing to emulate the movements of a more silent, stealth-focused infiltrator. Technically, he wasn't infiltrating anything, but one could only hope. It was only after a couple dozens of minutes, however, that he began hearing footsteps approaching him from behind - with a single sniff, he made out a certain number of goons running after him, but the exact amount eluded him due to the stench of the sewer.
So he laid a trap.
WC: 81
So he laid a trap.
WC: 81
