The troll stalked towards Wren, drool oozing from its open maw. Her numerous daggers clattered to the ground as the troll’s healing flesh forced them out, and she clutched her last blade tightly. The troll raised its jagged claws high, and Wren closed her eyes…
…but not before she saw a warhammer slam into the side of the troll’s face! With a thunderous crunch the beast was sent sprawling, and Bulwark tromped in front of Wren, his shield brandished protectively.
“You may not understand my beliefs, Wren, you may even mock me a little for them. But the next time you roll your eyes because I want to make a detour to visit a temple? Just remember that it’s my faith that protects you. Don’t worry, I’ll take it from here.” And with that, the Forged warrior charged at the troll.