"Well, " Wren said, looking up at the signs at the closest intersection, "We're still in the dock ward and there's only so many places with awaste pipe on this block. I say we start exploring basements... if we can corner the thing during the daylight hours, we can kill it easy, but we need to clog this pipe."<br/><br/>She thought and looked about. "God, I hate doing this." She pulled a silk shirt from her pack and with the butt of her main-gouch, prepared to pound the blouse into the pipe in a bundle, "Can your snake find it's way out from the other side?" she asked as she knelt to look down the pipe. "I figure if we block this thing off, she can't come back this way in that fog thing."