Zeras crawled through the pitch darkness, the horrible stench and dirty water of the sewers afflicting his nose but he continued nonetheless. He had been through much worse. Judging by how far he had been crawling, Zeras could tell right now, that he should already be under the Museum Hall. Now all he needed was some type of opening to enable him to pass outside.
And he didn't wait for long, and Zeras soon found one and his ears leaned to the metallic plate trying to pick up any sign of sound. He could immediately hear the sound of footsteps immediately on placing his ears and judging by how it was moving, he could tell it was a total of two guards moving but slowly the guards went far away and immediately, Zera's hands pushed open the metallic covering and he immediately exited the hole.
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