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It was only luck that the soldiers were sitting on barrels of that same moonshine that Silas was throwing at them. They must have grabbed it randomly to make their little encampment next to the tunnel. Looks like Phil's men weren't the brightest. But then, it’s not like he had the cream of the crop to pick from here in the Undercity.
Silas was as surprised as the rest of them when his one-bottle Molotov cocktail turned into the cavern-shaking explosion it became. The explosion ripped through five of the men standing guard at the entrance and knocked the rest down. The burning liquid sprayed the area, catching booths and people on fire. Most of the civilians were out of range, and those that were hit were able to quickly put out the flames by either throwing off their outer cloth
