PoV Viccy
The smell was HORRIFYING. The light was almost nonexistent as I followed, and I did not want to know what I was stepping in. Vomit continued to threaten to come out of my stomach if there had been anything but bile left from a day of running around in the slums. The sewers here were worse than anywhere we had been before. My lungs hated me as I tried to breathe as little as possible.
My nose hated me, and frankly I hated myself for following this fucking bastard into the sewers. I followed nonetheless. He pulled out a torch from the wall and lit it. I was surprised he was using fire with the possible methane that could be down here, but I followed nonetheless. I watched from a distance and took note of where he went.
If I was going to torture myself down here, then I would make sure that I did not lose this asshole. I fucking hated him with a fury of a thousand suns as I followed him. I hated this quest more and more by the moment, and whoever thought it was a good idea to chase someone called the Sewer Necromancer should be shunned. I fucking hated it, and I would definitely talk to the developers about the realism of something like the sewers.
I learned a feeling I really did not want to talk about, and WHERE THE FUCK WAS THIS FUCKING ASSHOLE GOING!
Already I had been following him for more than fifteen minutes in this godforsaken sewer. Left, right, left, straight, left, left, straight, then another right. I continued to follow my nose, unfortunately or fortunately adapting to this filth-ridden place till suddenly he stopped. I watched in the dark myself as I had been following his light. Then I watched as he pushed a stone and a door opened, and I knew this was where I stopped.
I wanted to sigh; I wanted to gag. I wanted to run out of here, but I watched as he moved into that opening, and I turned around and pulled out my own torch that I had been carrying for just this circumstance. The world turned dark, the sound of gooey dripping filled the place, and I lit my torch. The sewers lit up around me, and I quickly pushed the torch around the corner from where I saw the man disappear to.
At this point, I was pretty sure that the man I just watched disappear into that hidden spot was the Necromancer. Or at least someone related to him, like a courier. This was as far as I could follow him, though, without being noticed. Alone, in a cramped area like the sewers, I would be dead if they noticed. Although I knew I would be back at the house if I died, I did not want to discover the penalties for dying in-game.
Sometimes I cursed myself for not learning everything about the game I developed a pod system for, and this was one of those times. I had learned as little as possible so I could enjoy the game more, but right now I suppressed another gag from the sheer disgustingness that I was surrounded by. I wished I had made my opinion a bit more known to the developer.
I would throttle his neck right now if I could.
Shaking my head, I went over the directions to reach this point in the sewers and started following them back in reverse. This place was like a maze, and I was glad I had a good memory. A guide marker would be broken as hell for this game. I also wondered if there would be a quest update for what I witnessed or if I would have to go farther.
The system in this game was a bit weird, and I was going to have a conversation with the developers. The leveling system, power systems, and so many other little details could use a fix-up. I loved this world, and I loved playing with my love, but ugh.
This fucking sewer.
I felt like I was going to puke.
I need to puke.
Focus....
Focusssss.....
God damn it, Victoria, focus on getting out of here, not how rancid it is!
The walk was just as long as it had been going in. I did not want to slip in this filth, and I followed it back to the entrance and started to walk out of the place finally. I looked around, wary of anything as I came out, and to my delight, I could feel that at this moment. No one was here to ambush me.
I wanted to die with how bad I smelled now, though, and I started to move. I quickly took a second, though, and moved a loose rock at the top of the sewer to ensure I knew it was this sewer. Then I began to leave and noticed that the people who had been here earlier were no longer here. That had me worried, but I did not see them follow me, and I did not see anything in the sewers. They could have gotten lost down there, but that meant they were following either of us if they did.
That worried me.
We might need to move sooner than I thought.
I took a deep breath through my nose and regretted it instantly and gagged. I smelled like the place I just left, and I wanted to shower. SO FUCKING BAD! God, I hope my love is not back. I would be absolutely mortified if he came back and smelled me like this.
Shudders went through me, and I gagged again as I stopped myself from running back to the house. I needed to control myself, not look like I just found exactly what we were looking for, and take a shower the moment I got back.
The moment I got back to the main streets, I paid extra attention to where I was and the path I had taken to get here. Then I double-checked my route back to the house, as I didn't want to lose my way. All this waiting and all this time was something I had not wanted to waste. Plus the pain of today.
I also looked forward, sadistically, to how the other party members would react once I brought them to the location. Suddenly and unexpectedly, I got a notification with an update on the quest, and relief washed over me.
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Hidden Group Quest: The Sewer Necromancer
On your clean-up of the sewers, you ran into a laboratory of a Necromancer that seems to be raising a larger and larger undead army. After cleaning out the lab and killing all the undead inside, there was a note you found that names an Inn, but you do not know where the Inn is.
Your informant has found the location of the Sewer Inn, but in the process has been captured. They have only found the Sewer Inn's location and have found nothing else.
You have invaded the Sewer Inn with the help of the authorities, who granted you a small amount of time to find your Informant and any clues for the Necromancer.
You have found a clue from a middleman in the Sewer Inn in exchange for being able to escape the Raid from the Guards. The Clue is a dead-drop location that the man uses to drop off ingredients and a pickup location for them.
You have followed and discovered a Slums Alchemist delivering to the Pickup location. You witnessed them picking something up and dropping something off. Who is this Alchemist, and what is their relation to the Necromancer?
You went back to the dead drop location from the middleman in the Sewer Inn, found someone picking something up, and followed them. You successfully followed them to a secret passage in the sewers deep in the slums. You did not follow them deeper, for fear that they might notice you. Who is this person? Was this the location of the Necromancer and their hideout? And what is their relation to the Necromancer?
After reporting this Necromancer to the guild, they have hired you to hunt down this Necromancer and capture them alive or dead.
Rewards: Adventurer's Guild Reputation, ?????, ??????, 100g if captured alive or 75g if brought in dead.
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The new paragraph of information in the quest was a bit of a surprise, but it was more or less stating my own thoughts about this. Although those would be the obvious next thoughts to anyone with a working investigative brain, but-
"HOLY SHIT LADY YOU FUCKING STINK!" I heard someone curse as I bumped into them on the street, and I felt my face heat up.
I agreed with them, and I heard more people agree, and more people gave me a wide berth. I flushed harder and hurried my steps, still making mental notes of the distances and streets I passed to get back to the house. I was so embarrassed as I finally made it back, but I had a road map in my head.
Now, just to put it down for everyone to see, then get to a bath.
Or a shower. Or five showers.
Fuck, I hope my love is not back at this time.
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