:: interested look ::
Just how interesting is it back there?
I say: “Onward!”
Shouldn’t we at least get some food, sleep, a shower, gather supplies, repair our clothing, soothe our wounds, pack our backpacks, sharpen our swords and axes, make sure there are enough bullets in the guns and batteries for the “Death Ray”, etc, first, before forging merrily onward?
Alright… fine
Well… there’s this pool of… um… stuff, here. Looks like the basement of something. Doesn’t smell that great, either.
Or did you mean something else? 
Well, don’t take too long. There’s only so much exploring this werecat is going to do by herself without anyone around to haul her arse out of the fire if she needs it.
:: curls up in a corner :: I’m bored and I ain’t going anywhere till someone gets here, so hurry up already!
Dark, eh? I guess I’ll use my nightvision goggles!
What? There’s nothing all that wierd about me using nightvisio goggles. I am using this computer after all
Hey! You kids keep outta my secret passages! I didn’t have them built so everyone could just go gallivanting around in there, snooping around in all of my hidd…errr, waitaminute…
:: checks floor plan ::
…ummm…I did not commission that secret passage! Hmmm…wonder what’s stashed in there.
Maybe I should sent a Robosomethingoranother down there first, just to see if it’s safe…
Robocanary perhaps Hal??
I’ll be happy to come exploring with you mooncat…but I must agree that we do need supplies, I was mighty hungry in the village and having to wait to get back here to eat…well it did my stomach no favours…
Speaking of food…want some chocolate
Suplies:
Leather armor: check
Iron helm: check
Food: check
Nightvision: check
Axe: check
Other axe: check
Extra big axe: check
Throwing axes: check
Remind me never to work for Regallag. I’d probably get the axe. :: d&r ::
Yeah, give me a moment, I just want to change out of this shredded tuxedo…
OK, let’s see - baggy t-shirt, baggy cargo shorts, jerky, trail mix, canteen, +3 vorpal sword & scabbard, sandals… that should do it! Lay on, Macduff, and damned be he that first cries “Hold, enough!”
What? Ha no-one taken a shower?
Well…there was the flooding of the Initiation Room…
Yeah, but that was two sorties and a Tentacular Attack ago, at least!
I’m going to look for a shower. Maybe there’s one down the hall.
:: Sunspace grabs some supplies and a towel and leaves the Secondary Initiation Room. ::
Hmm, he’s heading for the one down the hall alright. Say Hal, do you think we should tell him what it was that got stuck in there during the first round of initiation fun?
GRONK!
Nevermind, I think he found out. If I might make a helpful suggestion … RUN AWAY!!
:: runs away ::
:: the door slams open ::
:: Sunspace enters at a run, shrieking ::
Not Tentacles! Not Tentacles! Aaaaahhhhhh!!!
:: he has a dismaying lack of clothing on ::
:: behind him, something can be heard approaching along the hall ::
Quick! Everyone into the dark, mysterious pasage!
:: runs into the mysterious passage, eager to get away from all the GRONKing and SQUELCHing produced by the creature pursuing them ::
SQUELCH
AAAAAAAAAAAAA RUN AWAY AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH
Runs away, too, making noises like Curly
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo! Nyah-ah-ah!
Damnit, Daithi, get in here! Starin’ down the barel of a fully loaded squck is no time put on a three stooges show!