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((The room you are in is littered with things that you could toss. At a quick glance you see helmets, Shields, knives, boots, some packs, a blanket. Anything you could think that an Explorer would have on them when they were about to enter a dungeon, you probably can find here.))

Bragi picks up the heaviest object Bragi can find, tosses it into the 10x10 hallway, and ducks to the side as quickly as possible.

Bragi reaches down, grasping a large shield that is wedged between two bodies. He pulls, yanks, and strains (making quite some noisy grunts and such) but the shield refuses to budge. He spots a helmet near him and in frustration quickly grabs it by the pointy bits on the top and in one smooth motion grabs it and flings it down the hall. In his haste he did not realize the rotting head of some long forgotten explorer was still inside the helmet. As the helmet flies into the hall there is a strong WHOOSH! sound, an arrow flies from some unseen spot and clangs into the helmet, dislodging the head. Suddenly the two items are dancing through the air, helmet and head, as arrows whoosh from what seems to be all directions.

And in a moment it is over.

The head and helmet both lie pinned to the floor with multiple arrows jutting through them and into the stones floor.

"Bragi needs a light," says Bragi. "And a drink."

Sparka starts laughing, almost hysterically. "Who was supposed to pack the torches?"

Yes, seriously... nobody has a light. Three darkvision players so obviously not them. Our human warrior chose to spend his gold on weaspons, so not him. Our cleric has one, maybe?