Fred shook his mind to clear it of the hallucination. Forunately the gas
bomb was old and weak. He turned another corner in the cavern. To his right a hail of steel- tipped arrows supported a skeleton on the wall. One arrow had gone through it's skull. Fred slid his sword down the left hand wall. All the arrows had been fired. Fred continued on. A twenty foot pit held another skeleton at the bottom. Past that was the dried remains of a lava fall. A third body was half- buried under it. The next five sprung traps did not have any bodies. But the sawblade that fell from the ceiling had bisected a wizard in twain. Fred could tell it was a wizard because of the robes and the halves of the pointy hat that said 'WIZARD'. Well, technically they said 'WIZ' and 'ARD'. Fred pondered grabbing the good-luck stones all wizards carry, then came to his senses. Fred continued on. The giant boulder had smooshed two people against the far wall. Fred stole a dagger hanging from a belt. The heat seaking posion darts were avoided by Fred throwing one of his torches onto the dead body in the corner. The spiked-ceiling trap was manuvered through because the ceiling had lowerred and Fred could slide himself through gaps.
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