(No problem, stuff happens.)<br/><br/>Gavran had been careful to set up his little treasure hunting expedition carefully. He'd gotten all he'd needed - a secluded entrance point that he didn't need to lower himself down from, making treasure retrieval easy, a a waterproofed paper with a special instrument so he could try and map out his progress, a length of rope and grappling hooks for said rope, a big backpack to carry all the loot he was sure he'd find, a hand-held flashlight as well as a helmet-mounted camera with a night vision mode and a flip-down screen so he could see when it was<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>dark and record his little adventure for future reference. All he really was missing was a partner - of course, that was by anyone else's standards. Gavran was a prideful 'yote and a greedy one too, so the notion of<span style="font-style: italic">needing</span>help or sharing loot never occurred to him.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>It'd been child's play to pick the lock on the drainage pipe, and though he hadn't exactly enjoyed wading through the outward moving muck, it was a fair sight better than lowering himself in through a manhole. More discreet, and no heavy lifting would be involved in removing anything from the sewer. He was sure there was something in these sewers! Something valuable. Few people even had relevant maps of the sewers anymore, which is why he was drawing his own as he went along. Surely something had to have been lost down there. At the very least he was sure he would find a few bodies to loot. The labyrinthine nature of the sewers meant criminals tended to toss bodies in so they'd never be found - except by a scavenger like himself.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Further in, Gavran found a good place to move out of the muck and onto the side walkway, quietly expressing his disgust and shaking himself off. It was almost impenetrably dark even for his dark-adjusted eyesight, and yet he didn't want to start burning the batteries on his head mounted camera just yet - it took only a little energy to record now as it was doing, but using the NV of flashlight on it would drain it much faster. He flicked on his hand light and ran it over the walls and walkway. He huffed a bit as he found nothing yet, but pressed onward. This wouldn't be so easy as it hand everything to him. No, he had to work to find it, he was sure.