VIII: He arose with unanticipated vigor. Between him and the tower wavered the last sad dregs of the battle. A line of limping, depleted goblins formed in front of him, and Farinfoor joylessly cut through them like parchment. All that remained now was The Sentinal, a half-orc half-giant abomination who has known no other purpose than to guard the tower’s sole entry. Farinoor approached, raised his axe, and readied himself for death.
