Adarl followed his newfound companion, Fwupo, down the hallway that had been previously guarded by the two soldiers.
They ended up in a room similar to the one that Fwupo started off in, long and littered with holes left and right.
There was, however. . .something a little different.
This room was empty of the living, instead littered with blood and dead bodies. There had to be at least 40 armored soldiers in the room alone, among piles of contestants.
Suddenly, Adarl and Fwupo noticed a slight movement in the corner. It seemed that behind a pile of dead bodies, there was still a living man. Upon hearing the footsteps, he had shifted his body to see the intruders. Upon further inspection, one could see two green eyes peeking out from the deathpile.
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(OOC: wkz, since you entered yourself into this agreement, I am assuming it affects you too? If so, I am really really excited to see how you work your way out of this.)
As Theodarus spoke his ultimatum, the three dwarves turned and whispered among one another.
"As long as you hold up to your side of the bargain. . ." the red-haired dwarve spoke. "We will abide to it. But do note, that if more people come, we will have to deal with them as well. But we could not have hoped for a better end to this. We accept."
Time until the door closes: 8 minutes.
Edited by: [url=http://p068.ezboard.com/brpgww60462.showUserPublicProfile?gid=molokidan>Molokidan</A] at: 9/24/04 7:50 am