You cross the room on your bellies. As you near the other side, you hear the quiet chatter of the enemy hidden below the platform. You hear some of their conversation. * ”How much longer are we going to have to have this boring job. No one comes by here.” * ”As you know, Lord Artem isn’t very strong right now, and he can’t let anyone get to him. He‘s got big plans.” * ”Ugh.. When are we going to move out then?” * ”We are supposed to move out sometime this week.” * From another, “Quiet over there! Listen for intruders!” You reach the end of the hall.
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