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"it sounds as though you have hunted such beasts before," germanicus spoke, a hint of curiosity entering his tones. 

he did not comment further. his smaller frame fit more easily along the narrow tunnels and he followed the first to its end. there was only fox dung here. he marked over the place to keep himself apprised of where he was and went further, down the first twist of the path.

he saw small red legs churning. a fox ran toward him and slipped past the imperator.

he snapped, driving it back down the corridor toward glaukos.