Dairuj dashed along the wall, moving from cover to cover between gales. He con tinued mmoving forward, scanning the walls along the sides for an exit from this room. At last, he reached and archway and dived in, barely before the next gale blew behind him.<br/><br/>Somewhat shaken, he got up and scanned his surroundings before fixing his armor. Noticing the spikes in the floor, he took out two knifes of his sturdiest knifes and set them securely in his waist, loose enough to be easy to pull out, but not so they would fall or slip. Dairuj studied the hallway before him and the bloodied grate, neither seemed inviting. The grate was far up and out of his reach while the spikes didn't made him so sure about moving down the hallway, it was, after all, thirty feet between him and the door.<br/><br/>Making up his mind he dashed across the hallway, keeping himself close to the wall, if he began to 'fall' to the ceiling he would use his knifes on the wall, he knew they were sturdy enough to support his weight.