An unfortunate tourist named Dolohov had a tough day in Prague.
Thieves had stolen his beach sandals and denim jeans and his personal belongings. Without a map he had now gotten lost ending up in the dark catacombs beneath the city,
As he desperately searched for a way out using his phone flashlight running through the endless tunnels sweating as his bulging muscles flexed under his t shirt as his bare feet pounded the ground.
Dolohov entered a large chamber with high ceilings and a massive tunnel at the end. Strange markings, ancient runes lined the walls.
Thieves had stolen his beach sandals and denim jeans and his personal belongings. Without a map he had now gotten lost ending up in the dark catacombs beneath the city,
As he desperately searched for a way out using his phone flashlight running through the endless tunnels sweating as his bulging muscles flexed under his t shirt as his bare feet pounded the ground.
Dolohov entered a large chamber with high ceilings and a massive tunnel at the end. Strange markings, ancient runes lined the walls.