Bliktrud Dürrg

With the usual nagging ailments fighters get from physically punishing themselves day after day, Bliktrud had no reason to worry when he visited the Healer-on-Duty at the Temple of Wounds. He did begin to grow concerned when that Cleric asked his advisor for a second opinion. The news was grim. If they cut off his leg, he might live a full life. If not, he might have a year. It was devastating. He stood, turned, and walked out of the Temple without saying a word and without looking back. Even as he did it, he knew what it meant. He thought that he had a lifetime to live. Now, he has only the question of what to do with the time he has left.