Kostra stopped staring off into space and snapped back into reality. He noticed his friends battle-ready against a massive beast. He also noticed someone new, and couldn't help but smile at the fact that he too was an axe-man. Kostra grabbed his battle axe and joined his companions as they...
Kostra suddenly woke up from his power nap. He looked over and saw the destroyed town, his injured comrades and a new face. Puzzled, he yelled, "What the fuck did I miss?!"
Kostra glares at Astraea. "Idiot child. I should've kept it alive just so it could maul you in my place. I would've loved to hear the irony in your screams as it tore at your flesh. After all, you're not worth much more than dog shit anyhow."
Kostra moves his hand away quickly, losing only his pinky finger. Annoyed, Kostra tries to stomp on the wolf's head, while simultaneously hacking at it with his axe
Kostra aims his axe-head at the new person's neck. He exclaims, "We just fought a bunch of bandits, and you decide to stroll in all friendly like? I don't buy that at all!"