Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20140729234006/@comment-24449631-20140731174102

Rowan looked around as he saw the gas seeping in from the floor, albeit a bit more quickly than he had anticipated.

"Damn..." he realised his original goal had been compromised. But he wasn't going to die like this. Not today.

He noticed Diana sitting on the floor coughing badly as the gas surrounded her.

The Nord-elf quickly jumped up from his last victim and slashed the bounds off in one fell swoop.

A bit grumbling he lifted her over his shoulder and made a run towards the still open laundry shoot.

Big enough for both of them. He jumped inside and quickly slid downwards.