Re: The Southern Wall
Halbjorn is neither aware of, nor cares about the legions. This is when he's truly alive, not fighting the madness that threatens to consume him constantly, but fighting with it in his soul, and letting it free.
This is what he lives for. This is what he will die for - if not today.
He tears into the legions, flinging undead aside until he finds another troll. Its club leaves a new mark on him, bloodies him further, before the club is severed by his axe, and the bear-sark flings himself bodily at the monster, with a few undead still clinging to and tearing at him.
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