JustinCase
the magical equivalent to the number zero
Seeing the first gnoll in the doorway, Helgrim rests his crossbow on the flipped table in front of him and carefully aims. He does not want to hit young Lionel, and a few seconds go by before the old dwarf takes his shot.
The bolt hits the creature in the eye, and digs its way out of the back of its skull in a red gorey line. The gnoll falls over dead immediately.
"Sorry 'bout that," Helgrim says as he watches the corpse lying almost in the doorway.
The bolt hits the creature in the eye, and digs its way out of the back of its skull in a red gorey line. The gnoll falls over dead immediately.
"Sorry 'bout that," Helgrim says as he watches the corpse lying almost in the doorway.
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