We have no maps. We have no clue. What we do have is that strange tickling in our necks. Oh, Blicker, where are these tunnels leading to? I can’t tell what is worse. The emptiness we feared in the outer sections or the emptiness in the sewers.


We have no maps. We have no clue. What we do have is that strange tickling in our necks. Oh, Blicker, where are these tunnels leading to? I can’t tell what is worse. The emptiness we feared in the outer sections or the emptiness in the sewers.
