“Alas, another fallen comrade. At least that khemrian band of corpses couldn't steal his soul.
The first half of the battle was quite hopeless. We couldn't hit the bastards down, and the few times we succeded, they refused to break. On the other hand, a rude mummy badly mauled one of our best, Togrik, Avatar of the Dwarven God. Surprisingly the healing man's potion helped and he could continue the fight. And it was him, who led our band to another victory.
We even managed to boot an undead giant to the death, but alas, after a few minutes he was on his feet again. Thousend times cursed undead scum, that's why our task is so hard and glorious. The Tombrazers will march on!”
The first half of the battle was quite hopeless. We couldn't hit the bastards down, and the few times we succeded, they refused to break. On the other hand, a rude mummy badly mauled one of our best, Togrik, Avatar of the Dwarven God. Surprisingly the healing man's potion helped and he could continue the fight. And it was him, who led our band to another victory.
We even managed to boot an undead giant to the death, but alas, after a few minutes he was on his feet again. Thousend times cursed undead scum, that's why our task is so hard and glorious. The Tombrazers will march on!”