A large battleaxe soared gracefully through the air and embedded itself in the Kraken's skull with a sickening *thunk*. The beast gave one final roar before falling silent forever.
The barbarian, full of pride, made her way over the shattered remains of the dock to the Kraken's corpse, kicking stray tentacles back into the water along the way. An uplifting tune played somewhere in the distance as she grabbed the hilt of her axe. She strained to withdraw the blade until the flesh finally gave way, sending viscera everywhere.
The barbarian, covered in gore, grinned down at the rogue and bellowed "I'd like to see you aim better than /that./" The rogue groaned and rolled her eyes.
Cleave it to me is a coppery brown shade with a reddish shimmer.
