From the depths of the abyss rises a great necromancer by the name of Gurth Fana. Flanked by his deathly duo of skeletal dragons Graintog and Razgor, he prepares to ambush an unsuspecting Ogre Lord.
With a gesture of his hand he turns the Ogre Lords skin to that of the undead while at the same time commanding his fearsome companions to tear apart their victim.
The battle began well, the doomed Ogre was taken off guard by the quickness and power of the initial attack. Razgor and Graintog tore into the ogres' skin causing it to scream in agony.
Then it happened. Apparently Razgor didn't like the smell of Graintog or perhaps Graintog didn't think Razgor paid enough attention to her. For whatever reason they decided to begin attacking each other completely losing interest in the ogre. Gurth attempted to quell their anger however All he received for his intervention was an inadvertent (I think) claw to the head. Which of course gave the snickering, foul smelling, club wielding ogre enough time to sneak up on Gurth and bash his brains in.
Gurths' last moments were not pretty. If only his loyal companions would have been a bit more loyal.
Translation: Please make my skeletal dragons play nice together.
With a gesture of his hand he turns the Ogre Lords skin to that of the undead while at the same time commanding his fearsome companions to tear apart their victim.
The battle began well, the doomed Ogre was taken off guard by the quickness and power of the initial attack. Razgor and Graintog tore into the ogres' skin causing it to scream in agony.
Then it happened. Apparently Razgor didn't like the smell of Graintog or perhaps Graintog didn't think Razgor paid enough attention to her. For whatever reason they decided to begin attacking each other completely losing interest in the ogre. Gurth attempted to quell their anger however All he received for his intervention was an inadvertent (I think) claw to the head. Which of course gave the snickering, foul smelling, club wielding ogre enough time to sneak up on Gurth and bash his brains in.
Gurths' last moments were not pretty. If only his loyal companions would have been a bit more loyal.
Translation: Please make my skeletal dragons play nice together.