Gar was closer to the source of the sounds now. Ahead of him, he could see lights flickering, and could hear the faint audible noises of voices being kept low, though he couldn't make out any words.<br/><br/><em>Keep following. Don't get close until you can distinguish their intents...or even their race. And then...know your exits, Gar.</em><br/><br/>But having come so far down into the tunnels without any light, Gar couldn't rightly place his exits, not like on Gerudo training excersises inside dummy sand-forts and houses where there were well-lit windows to leap upto, or roof beams to hang from. The way he had come was behind him, and he didn't think highly of a stumbling retreat that way if he was forced.<br/><br/>There was no way he could summon help either, if needs be. Well...he could scream loudly and repeatedly until a guardsman walked by the entrance to the sewers through which he had entered, but Gar didn't like the theoretical situation that put him in.<br/><br/>Instead, Gar inched closer, straining his eyes towards the light bobbing ahead of him, trying to identify the intruders...