Stirring In The Dark

'How dare you try to hurt my master!' Vurfin snarled angrily as her tusks sunk deep into Hammertime's neck. "I'll make sure that your death is swift and painful."

"Damn," Hammertime coughed up blood onto the floor between his feet. His eyes closed slowly until their light finally faded away. His grip around Vurfin loosened ever so slightly but didn't let go of the boar's throat until the last of his life was gone from his body. "You won't win this war!" Hammertime wheezed before he fell.