Gatreng raced down the corridor, followed by his friends. "Are we there yet?" gasped Paul, stumbling over a rock. "No!" yelled Zira over her shoulder. "I know a way to the weapons chamber, though!" The group stopped in a low chamber filled with swords and armor. Gatry paused to grab his axe and a sword, then the friends turned. As the first goblins rounded the corner, Paul rushed at them, waving his new sword. By sheer luck, he tripped and the sword pierced a goblin through the heart. Gatry leaped forward and dispatched the other two. Paul jumped to his feet, and they ran, finally making their way out of the darkness. Paul collapsed in exhaustion.
