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... , it was the smell of freedom. He moved swiftly through the moss-covered tunnels, the dirty water lapping at his ankles. The sounds of dripping water and the squeaks of rats formed a background melody. His goal was to get as far away as possible from The Whispering Flagon.
Suddenly, from the darkness ahead, several pairs of small red eyes appeared. A group of Sewer Scrabbers—giant rats the size of dogs, known for their ferocity—blocked his path, their yellow teeth gleaming in the dim lig ...
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