"NO!"
Bogrong and Burgazhul screamed in agony and grief when they saw Haragh fall to the ground.
Pools of blood oozed out from his mouth, and his body convulsed slightly.
The two dwarves, with the shield that Haragh threw in their way, was now on top of their heads. They kneeled down beside his lifeless body and screamed at the top of their lungs. Bogrong lifted Haragh's body and hugged him; tears streamed down their faces. Their voices were hoarse, and their screams were gut-wrenching and pierced everyone's ears that heard them.
Garalog and Thramuelda, who sensed something was wrong, retreated back with their shields covering their heads. There, they saw Bogrong clutching a body close to him, with Burgazhul wailing loudly.
Both of them ran towards the two dwarves and were crestfallen when they realized that it was Haragh's lifeless body that Bogrong was clutching.
