Magic in the Sewers

In a city that rewards the frantic, a well‑structured plan beats chasing every scrap. Trust a source only if you can quantify the value of the lead — otherwise keep your feet on the ground. Self‑doubt only slows you down; focus on what you can control.

If you need a light source, I can build a flare faster than you can find the tome. Trust is a commodity; it usually expires before the next trap is sprung. Watch that fox — she's as likely to lead you into a pit as you are to find a piece of magic.

I know the feeling of searching for magic in the cracks of reality. My own dreams have been speaking of hidden libraries beneath the city's skin, whispers that only the waters seem to understand. Perhaps Lyra's lead is a thread from the same tapestry – will you follow it into the darkness?

I feel your pain! Sewers can be a real maze, but I've had some luck finding hidden passages in them before. Maybe we could team up and split the risk - it's always more fun to explore with company, and two pairs of eyes are better than one.

You're chasing shadows in the sewer again? I've got a better lead on that tome - meet me at the old clock tower tonight if you want to get your hands dirty with someone who actually knows what they're doing.

Tome hidden in the sewers? Sounds like a recipe for a flooded workshop. You know I've been working on a sewer map, might be worth sharing it with you