The Lost Pawn

===A Feared Gift===
((Set during the third war, when Andorhal was under attack.))
'Look', Elgilaz walked over to Karyrth, 'What came in the mail.' Karyrth glanced at the package in Elgilaz' hands, it was far too light for such a bulky object.'I don't like the looks o' that,' Karyrth muttered, withdrawing his pipe from his teeth, 'I'd show it to the archmage if I were you.' The human said, with a greedy glint in his eye, 'But I'm not you, am I Dwarf?.' The dwarf remark roused Karyrth who tapped his axe secretly, hoping he wouldn't have to use it. Elgilaz tore the paper of the package greedily. Inside was a flower, a red tulip. Eligilaz grinned, 'A secret admirer?' Karyrth was pretty much ignoring him now. Until he touched the flower.
Elgilaz suddenly became brutal, almost feral. He ran to the window, staring out at the deserted market and watched a rat scurry down a drain. He ran the dagger across his palm, grinning madly. He smeared the blood on the window in the shape of a hand. Suddenly he called out in a commanding and altered voice, 'Anach kyree. A-rul shach kigon, gor'om haguul!' and with that, he leapt at Karyrth. Luckily, the dwarf was far more agile than he appeared, he leapt to the side and drew his axe. 'What has overcome you?' Karyrth cried as he shattered the dagger. 'Katra zil shukil!' the possessed man cried, tears running down his face. Karyrth leapt over the chair he once sat on, swinging his axe. The man leapt back snarling. Karyrth blasted his gun without thinking. Elgilaz choked and fell to his knees. Karyrth strode over, determined to end this. He raised his axe, ready to strike the mans head off. He swung. The decapitated human fell to the floor. He hissed and muttered, 'Azhir mudas ethanul.' before he was finally granted a peaceful death. Karyrth slumped towards the flower but did not touch it.