FitzTheRuke
Legend
Yassah woke on the floor surrounded by tomb skeletons, who were clawing and tearing at him. He managed to slash one with his scimitars as they bore down on him, grabbing and raking at him with their claws. He felt a terrible pain as the world slipped away.
Through the mass of scrabbling skeletons, the others could see Yassah taken down, and his body began to smoke and wrinkle, leaving a desiccated corpse where their ally once struggled for life.
The broodguard cried out, but whether it was happy or sad to lose its "handler", it was hard to say.
Through the mass of scrabbling skeletons, the others could see Yassah taken down, and his body began to smoke and wrinkle, leaving a desiccated corpse where their ally once struggled for life.
The broodguard cried out, but whether it was happy or sad to lose its "handler", it was hard to say.
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