Baxan Morholt: Retired soldier who enjoys solace but is brought out of retirement in order to save the invasion of the city of Takrak. He is an explosives expert.
“‘Cloth! I need cloth!’ His eyes frantically swept the area. Jetzan withdrew a knife and fumbled inside his leggings. Within seconds he had removed his underpants. ‘Will this do?’ he panted, dangling the ruined item before him. Baxan stifled a smile and then quickly grabbed hold of them, ‘Everybody do the same!’ He yelled as he proceeded to tie the item around a stick of dynamite fitted with a short fuse.”
“He quickly scanned the area and spied the expended oil vats used earlier to set alight the few remaining sewer exits. Nearby, small pools of oil lay congealing upon the cobbles. “Cloth! I need cloth!” His eyes frantically swept the area. Jetzan withdrew a knife and fumbled inside his leggings. Within seconds he had removed his underpants. “Will this do?” he panted, dangling the ruined item before him.Baxan stifled a smile and then quickly grabbed hold of them, “Everybody do exactly the same!” He yelled as he proceeded to tie the item around a stick of dynamite fitted with a short fuse. He ran towards the pool of sludge and oil and then spread the thick mess all over it. Glancing over his shoulder, he spied a Troll with its back turned to him, lit the fuse and then threw it directly towards it. The oil caused it to stick fast onto the back of the creature’s plate mail. Within seconds it exploded, punching a lethal hole clear through the creature’s chest, killing it instantly.”
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