Gunrod slowly came to realize what shit he was in, dazed and confused...

"GUNS! WHERE ARE MY..."

Gunrod's hands moved to his back, his trusty blunderbuss and rifle were both still present.

"Thank the Three Hammers, my guns are still there... whoever put me here didn't take my guns!"

Gunrod aims his blunderbuss upwards and fires a volley of bullets towards the vents.

"That shall be your first mistake!"

Gunrod looks around, noticing his fellow captives.

"Oh, hi guys, thanks for the light Illuxion"

(ooc, obviously I would very much like to know what effect the bullets have on the vents :P)