((Ok, MC90, yours is safe. Az, yours will have a small trap, with a razorwire cage springing at you as soon as you step into the exact center of the room. With speed, you can likely get out before it slices you, but RP the process of trap-springing. Ignus is going to encounter a corrosive acid spewing from a spigot in the wall that pops out upon getting to the center of the room. It will dissolve skin, but that will likely please Ignus, who seems to like getting his skin messed up. It would eat deep though, so he does need to do something to neutralize it...something heat related may work. hint hint, the acid is liquid, hint hint. And to address NtRik: ))
Vergil stepped into a new room, a white one, and hopped to the floor. His hand immediately leaped to the katana at his hip as he noticed a crumpled Nightelf on the ground in the corner. Shivan made no move, apparently unconscious, so Vergil relaxed slightly. He stepped into the middle of the room, moving towards the slumped elf, and a sharp click stopped him. Instantly, an arrowlike projectile shot out at him from the wall. His katana flashed, and the spike fell to the ground in two pieces. It is odd that whoever put this elf here trapped the room he began in.
Alert for more projectiles, he walked slowly over to Shivan and crouched beside him. He placed a hand upon his shoulder, shaking him gently into consciousness, and in an even voice, he said, "I think it is time for you to wake up. This room doesn't appear to be safe."