The continued adventures of not Vikings

[Dekaru]

With a mighty overhead swing Robillard brings his famous blade to bare upon the Lich. To Robillards immense satisfaction a streak of crimson flies through the air gushing forth from the shoulder of the heretic. The creatures left arm falls with a wet thud to the ground and Robillard expects the Lich to soon follow. To Robs amazement, the Lich remains standing in front of him with the same serious expression and contempt he had before despite suffering a mortal wound. Before Robillard can deliver another blow, however, he is tackled to the ground by dozens of peasant soldiers (Robillard will need to make a strength test to hold onto the Rising Dawn).

Managing to look up at the Lich, Robillard sees a twinge of annoyance across the Lich’s face as he notes the immense amount of blood now covering the demonic beast fur. Turning his gaze to Robillard beneath him, he simply says “One fox down. Two more to go.”