

“I’ve been lying here, immobile, and pretending to be dead on this cold stone tile floor, for over an hour now, all the while covered in the blood of my companion who succumbed to the lethal arrows of our enemies! I need to reach that large rock to my left, but then I’d be out in the open for about thirty feet... Their archers seem both experienced and accurate, maybe I should wait a bit longer so that dusk hinders their sight enough for me to escape this bloody trap!”