Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20181006162945/@comment-34818102-20181006212221

Unless it was was of the Coven he would only find those Grendels who lost a limb to strike at.

Up ahead at the entrance to Helgrind the Magenta Grendel wore a deep scowl, and slapped a smaller green Grendel who tried to talk to him. This Grendel was Warren-Lord Halkir, who had set out expecting an easy victory, with new prisoners and loot to be had.