"If im not back in a hour, go ahead without me." he says, sheathing his weapons and going to the hole, getting on his fours and beggining to crawl in.

((Im going to allow you to decide where the hole leads to. Just dont have it be anywhere critical, like a golblin generals base.))

OOC: Okay. What about at the end of tunell he says a weak starving vampire about to bite into the dog? Or is that a little much for right now?

''Be careful friend. I owe you big time.

I dont want vampires coming in the rp... yet >:) How about golblins? PM me the idea. ))

Ivan continued to crawl, until the hole came to a end, he falling into a pool of dirty water. Pushing himself up, he coughed and pulled out what appeared to be.. skin? from his hair. He looked down the hall to see the dog lying limp, three small green figures dragging it off. He followed them silently, slowly drawing his two sabers. He set himself against the wall and shimmied to the corner, seeing a faint light emitting from the turn.

He looked around the corner, barely letting his head be seen. The three creatures turned out to be golblins, all of them seeming to wear a combination of daedric and dwemer armor.

"What is going on..." he said to himself, then noticed where the light was coming from. Right there, was a smoke pit. One of the golblins could be seen readying a spear, while the other two lifted the dog up. Ivan snarled, coming out of hiding and dashing at the golblins.

"If your hungry, eat some steel!" he shouted, swinging his sword across one golblins neck, blood spraying out of it as the creature collapsed to the ground. He then parried another golblins mace blow before kicking it into the fire that was about to be the dogs cremation. It let out a loud shriek, flailing about wildly before finally going limp.

The third golblin looked about frantically, Ivan letting out a growl as he began walking toward it. He then flung one of his sabers into the golblins face, it collapsing on its back.

Ivan ripped the saber out of its mouth, sheathing them both. He then looked to the dog, it limp. He kneeled next to it, shaking the hound a little.

Panthar stood there worried as hell remaining silent. he then took a sip of skooma. Then sat against the wall.

The dog came into view, then fell to the ground infront of Panthar. Ivan could be seen crawling out of the hole, not really noticing the blood on his own face. He made sure not to land on the dog, walking near the rest of the group and leaning against a wall, deep in thought.

Panthar quickly stood up and checked it for a pulse. He was alive. ''Thank you so much!''. Panthar then examined the dog further and noticed a gash on the side of it's head...John ripped of cloth of his shirt under his armor and created a bandage for the dog on his head. ''Bringing you here was a bad idea.'' he whispered to his dog.The dog then woke and was excited to be alive.
''He never runs off like that. strange. Anyways let's go, gang''

Guess we will wait for the others. ))

OOC: c'mon guys, post here!!!

Looks dead to me guys.. ))

OOC: You're right there Mr. Boom, does anyone want to post some more or are we gonna leave it?

I could just save this for a story idea with Alasar. I do need to get back to that soon... ))

Closed at OP's request