this story is about a young dragonborn paladin named kriv, you may add on other charectars though,if you like.....
this is a add-on story of epic qualitys, WTF-dropping moments, and a whole-lot of alcohol! plus there's only one rule:HAVE FUN!



arrgh! kriv shadowstalker, one of the guards of oakenhearth, yelled as he cleaved a zombie rotter in two with his mighty greataxe, hey guys! he said, i think thats the last of 'em! ahh...wonderful news...i hate the undead....argh! jack longshot,kriv's superior, said painfully, i really...hate...the.....undead....jack! your hurt! here let me help...suddenly the bushes to the right of kriv start shaking violently...then..a zombie hulk crashes out of the bushes with a roar full of pure, undead rage.....(rememer,anything goes)