Gollaon parried and counter-thrust, taking the attacking swordsman through the throat. As he toppled another took his place.
“These soldiers just will not give up,” said Voddick precisely smashing an opponent’s knee with his hammer before finishing him off with a punch with his shield.
Gollaon spun and cut. “And they are coming back for more!”
“Damn necrourgists!”
Toiler’s Blade
These weapons are made of metal reforged from broken weapons and quenched with blood making the blades dark and unwelcoming, the hilts are wrapped with cloth from shrouds or torn banners. The weapon, when first picked up, seemed heavier than expected but this sensation soon passes.