Following Makar, they all hoped that what they found was Dok and alive and well.  Tension was as thick as the darkness and that was only broken by the few helmet lamps they shared.<br/><br/>Scurrying, and other sounds rent the dark's quiet.  Oh, but wait, wasn't that breathing... heavy breathing?  Moving toward the sound, the group could see that there was someone lying on the ground against one of the old pieces of equipment.  Rushing foreward, Ari directed her light toward the prone from.<br/><br/>"Dok!" She called out.  "Dok?"  Are you ok.  Kneeling, she felt for a pulse and checked his breathing.  Sitting back on her haunches, she shook her head.  "If I didn't know better, I would say he's sleeping."  Her voice held a mixture of shock and chagrin.