Jolfdarr was still laying on the floor worrying about his head when the pipe starts spewing out some kind of gas.
"Hey, we cant leave their bones! Can′t someone help me carry out them?"
Jolfdarr looked at the different people still on the floor...
The fat one or the robed one... The robed one doesnt seem to wear any armour... If we could take him out I could propably take his bones...
"Cmon, lets take the one with the robe!"
Joldarr said before rising up and starting to move towards the robed man without checking if anyone was trying to help him.

OOC: I′m taking Sryner′s guy if anyone is wondering.

Espell was about to speak, when gasses started flowing out of a pipe. He looked at Karrod running out of the room and then heard Jolfdarr say: "Cmon, lets take the one with the robe!". He ran up to Jolfdarr who was standing over an unconscious body, grabbed the man with the robes by putting his right arm around his chest and said: "Alright friend, lets at least save one life". He was ready when the barbarian was (Hint hint). Espell looked into the next room through the iron door and seen Karrod against a wall, waiting for him, the barbarian and Elusdyr. Its just a matter of seconds before we collapse onto the floor. We need to hurry.

Jolfdarr shot a glance at Espell and nodded to him.
"Okay, lets take this one..."
Jolfdarr grabbed both legs and held the robed Imperial up without waiting more than necessary and then quickly carried the Imperial out to the next room while trying to breath as little as possible, holding his breath and only taking small sips of air when he had to.
As they left the room, Jolfdarr going first, he turned to his right and lead him a few steps down the passage.
"I think we should put him down here, for now atleast, okay?" Jolfdarr asked.

OOC: I hope this wasnt godmodding (dragging your character with me)...

Elusdyr strolled out of the room nonchalantly and watched as they dragged the body out.

"So, what's the point? We can't take him with us, and I'm sure as [censored] not waiting here."

Gundar watched as the robed man was being dragged out of the room. He unsheathed his sword and followed the other so as not to breathe in the gas that was filling the room.

"We could see if he has anything of interest on him", Gundar suggested to Elusdyr's question. "Either way we must keep moving. No good will come from standing around."

OOC: Wan't godmodding. I wanted you to do it anyway, that's what the "hint hint" for.

Espell dropped the man, sweating and gasping. He looked at Jolfdarr and said: "Good work. Hopefully he'll wake soon". He turned his attention to the door and realized that it wasn't shut, so he ran up to it and smashed it. Breathing loudly his back leaned against the iron door and while looking up he answered Elusdyrs and Gunrads statements: "We won't wait, we will take him with us. If you're finding that a bother, then go the other way". Espell turned his head left and right. Both of the hallways looked exactly the same way although one was longer than the other. He had no idea which way to go, but he had to rest. Yes, just for a while. He closed his eyes and thought: I seriously should consider some physical training...

Jolfdarr sat down to rest his arms for a bit.
Okay... Someone is out for my bones... And the bones of these ones... The Wench is The Bard and the Barbarian is the Barbarian. The Bard tricked me but then saved me... Where does that put him? Hard to say... We need to get out from here before they will have taken all measures to hinder us from escaping...
"We should take him with us, if he dies then I can take his bones, if he survives then... Well then he can propably help us in one way or another..."
Jolfdarr checked the Imperial after anything worth taking and found two swords sheated in a belt. He grabbed one and held it before him to look at it.
"He got two of those, I can take one, anyone else wants the other?"

OOC: The player of the character you're dragging around isn't part of the RP anymore, so if you're taking him, you'll be dragging him until the RP ends.

Elusdyr turned to Espell and looked him in the eyes. "This is a dungeon, we've all been drugged and captured some way, and dumped here. If the entrance is just down to the left, and we can just stroll out of here, then I'll eat my hat. But that isn't going to happen. If what I know of adventuring is to be trusted, this is a massive labyrinth of caves and tunnels. If we're caring a corpse with us while traps are going off, and monsters are attacking us, we will not get out alive. And who's going to carry him all day? Basicly; As much as it might piss off your empathic self, we have no choice. If you insist on dooming us, then I'll go the opposite way, and if anyone else wants to join me, they should feel free."

Uglius Maximus' character has died.

[[OK, before I move you all on so we can get on, I want to draw attention to the seventh rule I added in the OP. Please look it over and thanks! ]]

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(Remember to check the OP for color references)

The room that you were in shuts with a loud clunk. The gas cannot escape the room, and everyone remaining is dead. The hallways are meant for nothing more than to either cause argument or unity, one of the two. Though your individual characters do not know, the hallways end up in the same spot. The hallway that they both lead to is a dark hallway with no torches on it what-so-ever.

The hallway is lined with skeletons that are posted to the walls like banners, hung in rusted iron chains. The hallway descends deeper into the earth, and at the end of the hallway is a door flanked by two recently killed corpses. They are both rotting, and smell awful. The one on the left is male, the one on the right is female. The door is heavy iron and cannot be bashed in by any means. The door, as you can see, requires a lock. The key is to be found.

You don't know what lays beyond the door, and perhaps you don't want to know. Maybe it's freedom, maybe it's death...

[[Alright, just want to remind you about the meta-gaming rule. Your characters have NO IDEA about how the hallways link up, and so they should act as if they didn't know. Just to let you know. Okay, thanks.]]

Karrod merely glared at the group, shaking his head at the nord trying to drag the body along. "Any man can see he's dead weight. You're just going to get yourself killed."

Karrod glanced around at the dark area around him, nearly pitch black. Karrod grabs some flint from his belt, breaks off the end of one of his hand-held rakes, and attempts to light a flame for light. after a number of tries, it finally ignites, letting off a dim light among the group. Karrod then glanced at the two paths.

"Well, I don't suppose I'll be well regarded by you folks on account of my last action...so I'll be on my way to find the exit. I do wish you all luck." Karrod then glanced over at the path right from the door. ((Down, if you're looking at the map.)) "My grandmother always said 'Right is always right'. If you still trust me, feel free to follow." Karrod then starts down the hallway.

Jolfdarr shrugged at Espell.
"I also think we should take the right way, because we dont want to take the wrong way, do we now?" Jolfdarr said in a dead serious tone and took the swordbelt from the Imperial and put the blade in the scabbard. He lifted the other blade a bit up in its scabbard and looked up to the others.
"Sure noone wants this one? You will propably have more use of this sword, especially since I will be carrying our good friend here..." Jolfdarr pointed at the still sleeping Imperial.
"Anyways, we could always take the same way as them you know, Espell? They would go faster than us and take all the traps for us if they dont want to wait and they will hopefully take down all enemies on the way..." Jolfdarr looked at Espell with a glance saying `You know I am right′.

"Yes, lets do that, heh". Espell smiled and looked at Elusdyr, saying: "Please, lead the way". He looked back at Julfdarr and stated: "Give me the sword. I can't use it because I am not skilled at even holding one, but it'll be good for cutting ropes and such". He moved his right hand forward, waiting for Jolfdarr to give him the blade. He thought: It won't work. If this is a maze dungeon, then we'll die. We won't be able to tell which way they went, we will eventually get lost, attacked by goblins and eaten by trolls. All Espell hoped for, is Elusdyr agreeing to go with them, but he was certain that this will not happen.

He knew that his death was approaching and he knew that he'll never get out of this dungeon. But he HAD to survive as long as he could. Espell turned his head, staring into the dark tunnel and said: "Lets go right".

"Right it is then, just leave the corpse here. Does anyone have a light? Maybe we can feel our way along using the walls." Elusdyr said. The room had fallen into complete darkness with the closing of the door. Elusdyr turned and lead the way forward.

((Karrod lit a rake handle in my post, it's essentially the only light source.))

((The skeletons aren't until the hallway leading to the locked door))

Gundar followed Elusdyr as he led the way down the path. He looked at the other people trying to figure out if they had any fighting abilities at all. The Nord had taken the sword, but other than that Gundar seemed like the only person who could fend off any threat. He licked his lips relishing the idea of a fight.

However, he was finding it hard to see.All the light they had was Karrod's torch and it didn't help him much. When he went into dungeons there was usually a mage with some sort of light spell. As much as he hated magic he had to admit that it was useful sometimes.

Karrod walked down the path ahead of the group, and began to feel uneasy as he turned the second corner A strange stench entered his nose. He held his torch up to the wall near the corner, and suddenly let out an audible yell.

Karrod sickenly glared down at the rotting body of a woman, stripped naked and body mutilated. He backed up slowly and was startled again by the skeleton figure on the wall. Karrod moved back out of the hall, turning and throwing up in a corner. Karrod moved to the side and leaned on the other side, coughing and groaning.

Jolfdarr handed over the sword to Espell and checked the unconscious Imperial.
"Well, he′s still breathing... We could keep him for a while..."
Suddenly Jolfdarr heard a yell coming from a bit down the passage to the right.
"Was′nt that Karrod who just yelled?" Jolfdarr asked a bit puzzled.

Plz dont let it die, i find this lore very very very very very interesting.....

Sorry for the small interrupt.....

OOC: Seriously people, if you are still there, post!
I am still here if you people wish to continue!

We need confirmation from Elite before we kill off any inactive players :\ Though this would get rather dull with just two survivors.

OCC: THREE you mean. I'm waiting for something cool to happen anyway. I'm not going to post that Espell coughed or something.

OOC: Karrod yelled, you could go investigate that.

I posted this. Reply to it, abandon any previous chats you were having saying:
"Yeah, I thought I heard him too, over here!" or something, run to him and find him.

It cannot be too hard.

OOC: I'm sorry, but this is not fun any more knowing that there are only three of us, and I do RPs for fun not because I have to. So consider this my last post and kill me off or something if you wish to continue on your own, because to be frank I'd rather play Rouge Warrior than continue myself. (Not the RPers, you guys are amazing. Its just the location is so boring and the rules of not allowing us to add anything, like adding our own ideas and objects to the dungeon, just make the situation even worse). "A massive rock fell down from no where and squashed Espells head, bursting his brain out of his ears"... Just an example of how you could kill me...

IC: Espell heard a loud scream and quickly turned his body around, ready to run up to Karrod and help him, but he could not make it because... (OOC: Do what you wish).

OOC: Although I admit that I've started another RP at the same time so it is partly my fault, but I guess we learn from our mistakes. Don't be offended that I'm abandoning you, its because of the reasons listed above (And because I have little time) I have stopped this RP, so please don't let that make you hate me or dislike me in some way. Maybe we'll see each other in other RPs.

Although there is a solution. IF we allow others to join us, like new people, then the RP would be more interesting and all of the pressure wouldn't be up to us to post, but that's just an idea.