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["Where's the glowrod...?"] Chalwaar popped and replaced his pouches, rummaging through his utility belt until he found it. Chalwaar shone it at the alleyway. He grunted disapprovingly - 2 more booby traps, and sloppily set up too.
He followed the alley via the rooftop, until it emptied into an open road.
["There are more booby traps. I think the alleyway's too hot, but there are footprints on the other side. It looks like there's another group ahead of us. I say we follow them, so that they can blunder through all the traps and ambushes for us."]
He followed the alley via the rooftop, until it emptied into an open road.
["There are more booby traps. I think the alleyway's too hot, but there are footprints on the other side. It looks like there's another group ahead of us. I say we follow them, so that they can blunder through all the traps and ambushes for us."]