@ofycto has found a certain blade.
“.. you.. found me.. I guess you’ll.. execute me now.. correct..?”
What happened? Too fast to tell. All he could remember was the flash of steel before unknown soldiers charged him, attacking in mass. It wasn’t hard to cut them down; their choice in armor was less than what was deemed “standard”. However, he wasn’t unharmed. The tar-like essence that outrealm weapons bled flowed from multiple wounds in the blades body.
And as if things couldn’t get worse, they had found him. Now, struggling to even sit up, the massive figure could only hope it wasn’t over yet.
“If you.. plan to end me.. do it quickly..”