» Sun Aug 16, 2009 2:42 am "He-" Fanier was cut off as he coughed on the dust. He took a sip scotch to wash out his throat, and tried again: "Hello!" he shouted at the light. "HELLO! OVER HERE!" he began waving his arms, though it wouldn't do much good in the nearly total darkness. Fanier kept yelling, feeling that this man was his only hope of escaping this place. "HELLO! FOLLOW THE VOICE!"
The man stood, propped up by his sword, looking around for the source of the noise. Waving his torch in front of him, he dragged his sword on the ground, making a grinding sound against the stone. A survivor? I wonder who it is. Talib may be more useful down here, but Gaston would be a welcome sight as well.
" Who is it? "
Wariness was evident in his voice, still fearing a corprus may come from the shadows, but it was clear a glimmer of hope rang through as well.
