In the marshlands, a swirling sphere of blood was formed out of seemingly nowhere. But to those present who witnessed the event they could pinpoint the origin of the sudden outburst.
It was horrible.
The origin of this blood was a lizardman... Not just any lizardman either, but the divine blood warrior, Rox.
"AAAAAAARGHHH!!!" Were it not for his ear splitting wails the other lizardmen present would have believed him to be dead. The reality was however that a battle was being waged between two individuals at that moment.
Rox was the divine blood warrior of the blood bat, a being from the mushroom caverns with a natural aptitude for the siphoning of blood. For a blood bat and a blood clot to combine was a match made in heaven.
For such a blood clot to come across the defective hydra gauntlet was a nightmare. Rox's eyes were bloodshot as his body was being drained of its vital fluid.
