Thunderous booms echoed and splatters of crimson blood sprayed as Seth's head rocked backwords. His head rung as his brain rattled around in his skull with every brutal punch from this mountainous Dwarf. He had put his axe away at some point, opting to simply beat Seth to death.
His boulder sized fists slamming into Seth's face over and over. But no matter how many hits he took, Seth refused to go down. Although, as much as he held on, he could have sworn that the longer they were fighting the stronger these punches were getting, which didn't make sense at all.
No... It was probably just his imagination. Yeah, that was probably it. He was pretty tired after all... So tired. Maybe just one little lie down wouldn't hurt.
