Malifus Thundershield
Coming from above, down the creaking stairway. A stout dwarf thumping along in a full suit of polished plate and chain. How did he stoop this low. Then again he was pretty low back at the mines. Meh at least hes not working for the worst blacksmith in the town anymore. Poor...
This is from something I wrote but never got to send because of one thing or another. (Zombie apocalypse)
It was dawn by the time everyone had awoken. The dark grey and blue sky mixes with the orange and red sunlight to bring a new day. Everyone was tired, and he could tell today would be...