BH, Tomb of the Forever King | |
undead smith blacksmith | |
The smith stands here consoling himself with memories of what he once was. | |
Dead white flesh hangs loosely from the body of this once fine warrior. The smith wears a set of fine mithril armor that is far too large for him and he wields a wicked curved scimitar that looks to heavy for most men to carry much less use. The sickly palor of his skin contrasts sharply with the deep red flames that burn in his empty ocular sockets. The blacksmith is in an excellent condition. | |
agro | |
by Mislik , 13.12.2001 10:09 MSK |