Jacob sighed as the girl took out another cop. “I have a more elegant solution, my dear.” He focused on the two cops and they looked at each other, before throwing down their guns and walking further into the tunnels, towards the entrance. “They won’t be back. I can’t have you two killing all the cops. This is my city, someone has to keep it running, and you need cops for that.” He admonished them and continued walking.<br/><br/>‘Why can’t I influence them at all?’ He pondered this, coming to the conclusion that either he couldn’t affect those who prayed to the dark gods, or the gods had a plan for the three of them. Nevertheless, he almost bumped into the arch before seeing it. Looking up at it, he felt a tremor. “This is it. And it’s...alive...”