Creighton places one of his boots on the ugly head as he pulls his axe from the monstrous corpse. He looks down at it with a hint of frustration in his grey-blue eyes, before shouldering his weapon again. These damned ruins are full of undead and monsters, but no treasures worth the effort. But he needs to rest anyway. As he walks to the nearby bonfire, he sees that another person is already sitting there. Great... He clutches his axe a little tighter and stares grimly down at the stranger.
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