You heard the loud sound of large boots thumping across the dark wooden floor..You had hoped the figure or whatever would well.. leave? WRONG..A hand with a black glove moved over one of the boxes and you saw him.. "Ah...A stowaway hm? I haven't seen one in quite some time.." His piercing blue eyes studied you for a moment "What are we to do with you hm? We don't take too kindly to rats eating what isn't theirs after all.."
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