Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140206023248/@comment-12599067-20140220025933

Efmrider wrote: (Thank you.  Finally I get to kill something.) (And in a Predator-esque way to boot! I've always kind of wanted to have one of my characters do that, but never really got the chance to do so.)

Makoru nodded absently, but he was more focused on Anwen and her mourning than finding the key. A sharp pang of guilt stabbed at his heart, and he knew that Stroggvir's death could've been avoided. He had guessed that his prescence would end up killing someone, back in Glenmoril. Now it seemed his prediction had been accurate.

Even Jack, heartless monster that he could be at times, felt a terrible rage building in his chest, fueled by memories that had been pushed into the darkest recesses of his mind. The sight of Anwen grieving beside Stroggvir's corpse was just too much. With a roar of fury, Jack whirled and kicked the nearest bone across the room, sending the behemoth's skull flying towards the stone door. The engraved skull hit the door right next to the 'lock' and bounced off, dropping to the floor unceremoniously.