Moros yelled at the horrors that had surrounded them. He rushed for the one that loomed over another fallen brother. His blade trailed along the ground creating a disturbed scraping sound. Within an instant it stopped as the blade was swung in an upward arch towards the creatures abdomen cutting into its flesh and spilling whatever vile liquids rest within such an abomination.

"We stand together to slay the unholy." Moros screamed at the rest of these creatures caring little if they understood him only to give a verbal confirmation of what was well known. He would fight all who stood in their path till his dying breath.