Nar'duu Butcher
Long pelts and furs hung over shoulder. Leather wrapped boots belt through the foot deep snow. The frost rising from heaving shoulders in red steam. A massive crude flint axe grasped in both hands. Fresh ruby red crimson dots throughout the snow.
Blood drunk eyes take in the surroundings. Shoulders tense and hunched the body coiled like a spring ready to snap. Yellowed, filth encrusted teeth on display. Dry, cracked lips pulled back in a tight feral grin. Shaggy long eyebrows pull down shielding from the aggressive sun.
Movement sparks up. A young buck jumping out and along the blinding white. The barbarian lets out a mighty roar and charged. Head thrown back in pure joy.
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