When the ogre finally collapsed dead on the floor, the dwarf was the only one left alive. Slowly advancing through the corridors he heard the sound of a gutter runner sneaking around the corner. Hastily inserting the last bullet into his gun Bardin contemplated putting it through his own head but decided against it. |--| "Cousin Okri wouldn't be proud" he thought to himself. |--| Then 20 stormvermin appeared out of thin air while a packmaster proceeded to drag him away. The end..