Krulg

Krulg
''As Krulg softly padded through the underbrush, axe in hand, he kept a grim watch on his opponent. Had it been hours or days, he did not know, nor did he care. His goal was in sight, and he would do everything in his power to bring said goal's head in a bag. Then, bringing his goggles down on his beady, bloodshot eyes, he took 'casual' aim and let an axe loose on the giant. It shrieked in pain as the whirlwind of steel barraged his flesh. Axe after axe after axe stuck in his chunky, muscular body like darts would on a dartboard. Then, when Krulg was ready (and had run out of axes), he swiftly jumped from the bush with his greataxe in hand, bellowing out a wild Dwarven chant as he made a swift chop at the giant's leg.''

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