With a battle-cry on his lips, the dwarf leapt from the Warhog and crashed into the solid chest of the behemoth. Doran’s weight was enough to drive the beast to the ground with an almighty thud. A ferocity and brutality rarely seen in the dwarf emerged and saw Doran hack at the behemoth’s chest and head with both sword and axe. The armoured ranger didn't stop until the large Darkakin was still and his insides were indistinguishable from his outsides.
