No interest in the magic-impaired.

Yeah, well, I feel the same about the manners-impaired.

Have you heard of the Undead?

Undead? No, doesn't ring a bell.

Cheerfully punched to death in front of a dwarf...

I knew I was going to go out like this.

Useless fool! Filthy Undead!

Whoa, okay. Rude.

A most pleasant scent.

Look, I'm undead, okay? I'll get it sorted out as soon as people stop killing me.

Well, that was an ordeal.

The Pursuer

This guy's a friend, right?