Temple of Vhaeraun
“Vhaeraun’s rule will decimate all!” cried Jakerlain, with thirst for battle. His sword swooshed through the air and gruesomely sliced the hand off the orc standing before him. The orc’s expression turned livid with anger as it launched itself toward Jakerlain with the bulking force of his leg muscles. “Yu will paw fore dat” he cried in a gutteral voice. But the orc was no match for the crazed Jakerlain and the drow easily side-stepped his blundering foe and cut downward through its bulging neck. “Never again will orcs slime the floors off the Masked Lords Temple” he said as he spat on the head of the corpse.