Bad Luck
The curse glowed. It radiated. It shone and fought back the daylight. It took the form of a six-sided star tattoo on the right shoulder of Dunrr the dwarf. Observe in slowed motion as the dwarf charged through the air at Borkel the barbarian.
Borkel took no notice of the shining tattoo and as he would soon find out, that was a dire mistake. Even though Dunrr was rushing with all his dwarven might, Borkel brushed him aside. He turned around, threw his axe down and held the dwarf. Continue reading