*anyone on?*

'So, where do I take the prisoner to be sacrificed with the rest of Khargos' sacrifices?'

'And that is where the prisoners are to be kept? Thank you'

Flint smiles diabolically

Flint leaves the bar. 'Bad news for you, prisoner, you're going to the Temple of Blood. No prizes for guessing what happens there!'

Flint grins, pulling down his fake beard. 'Let's go save Ash!'

'We will. Can you call them?'

'Ok, whilst we wait for them, d'ya think it's safe to do a check of the sewers, try figure out something of the layout?'

'You're right, they might suspect that, but it's not like they saw me come out of a drain or anything, so I doubt they'll be on the lookout for it as a specific tactic?'

'Which we can be. Tell the others that's what we're doing, and let's go!'

He takes off the wig and beard, as he doesn't want them getting dirty, and slides himself down a grate in the street

Flint slithers through the drains, looking for anything that might lead to a cell, or anything of other significance, such as dead bodies

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