Ruin Runner (turn-based roleplayer)

[Blaggut]

Rimp screamed, he wanted riches, but that thing WAS creepy. He once again kicked Dina in the stomach, but this time he tore down the hall, far ahead of them.

[Norham Waterpaw]

Wait, away from the skeleton, or towards it?

[Faiyloe]

Away! If we touch that thing the servers might bring a curs upon  our heads. or more likely just kill us all. 

[Blaggut]

I'm running away.

[Norham Waterpaw]

Gotcha.

As you run towards the doors from which you entered, they shut in front of you.
All of your hope just seemed to die. You turn around, only to see that the skeleton is no longer on the throne.

You look around frantically, trying to find him. You hear ominous rattling sounds, coming from all around...

-Scream for help 
-Inspect ( No one has used the Inspect button! )
-Stand your ground

[Faiyloe]

Inspect. 

[Norham Waterpaw]

I never said it, but if you had just used "inspect", you never would have had to do the "get on the throne, die, get on again" thing.

As you look around the room, the clonking and clinking increases. The torches cast shadows everywhere, and you see one move. No wait, they're all moving!

-Inspect
-Look from where you are
-CHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGE!

[Faiyloe]

look from where you are.

[HeadInAnotherGalaxy]

OOC: Ah'd zay CHARGE!!!!! but ah ken zat zat vid probably only get me killed, an' alzae, zere are nay ztairz!

BIC:
Krennel also looked from where he was. He wasn't about to do something foolish like what Rimp had been doing. He tried to get a sense of all the shadows, but it was extremely difficult. If only there weren't so many! He went back to concentrating.

[Blaggut]

Rimp rushed back, tripping over kennel. He rushed forward, and charged at the shadows. "Give me back my throne!!!"

[Faiyloe]

Dina grabbed Rimp by the back of his tunic and gave him a sound whack over the back of the head.

[Blaggut]

"Oof!" Rimp sighed and gave up. But he still wanted that treasure.

[Faiyloe]

"Thank you," Dina said and let go.

[HeadInAnotherGalaxy]

"Ach..." muttered Krennel, still concentrating. Tweedle-dee as a travelling companion, he thought to himself. What fun!

[Jukka the Sling]

Amazia gave Krennel a look that would have frozen lava. "Stop saying 'Ach'!" she commanded.