Huraugh Fleshscather

Huraugh Fleshscather

Race

Charr

Location

The Bane
(Black Citadel)

Image(s)

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Huraugh Fleshscather is a charr who trains fighters in the Bane. Found by it's arena, he provides information about both the Bane and his own fighting history.

Location

Ascalon

• Black Citadel
  • The Bane

Dialogue

Hey! You! Never interrupt a trainer when he's got a fighter in the arena.

(If not charr)

I just want to learn more about this place.

It's your lucky day. Make it quick.

I'd hoped you could tell me about the Bane.

The Bane's a combat arena where a fighter, warband, or guild can test their skills through battle. Winners win fame. Losers lose limbs.

What are the rules?

The only rule is "win." Because in the Bane, you win a few, you lose just one. Unless they're able to pry your opponent off you in time.

Can I ask something else?

That's all. Thanks for your time.

I'm rather fond my limbs. See you.

How long have you been fighting in the Bane?

Three hundred twenty-six bouts. I've fought ettins, minotaurs, harpies, devourers...even a legion gladiator. Beat 'em all. Though a few did die with chunks of me between their teeth.

Impressive. Can I ask something else?

Thanks for your time. Good-bye.

What is your weapon of choice?

In the arena, I use a Destroyer Axe handed down from my great, great grandsire—an Axe Fiend who died battling the Gold Legion at Golghein. I fight to honor his memory.

A noble inspiration indeed. Can I have one more moment?

I'm sure he would be proud. So long.

On second thought, you look busy. Bye.

(If charr)

Sure. I'll just wait until that scrub fighter of yours goes down. Any second now.

What do you want?

I haven't been to the Bane in ages. What's changed?

Nothing ever changes here. Fighters battle fighters. Guilds fight guilds. And anyone can take on a creature. Then, a grunt with a wheelbarrow and shovel rolls out to clean the floor between bouts.

So, it's still no holds... or weapons barred?

The Bane is just like a battlefield. You survive, you make a name for yourself. You don't, you make compost.

Can I ask you another question?

It's good to see that nothing's changed.

Ahh, the memories.

How long have you been fighting in the Bane?

Time is measured in bouts here. I've faced minotaurs, harpies, devourers... even a few legion gladiators. Three hundred twenty-six bouts, and I've never had to be fitted for replacement parts.

You're true survivor. Can I ask you another question?

It's great to see the Bane is just as I remember.

What type of weapon do you favor?

In the arena, I live or die by the axe. In honor of my great, great grandsire, who was an Axe Fiend back in good old days, when we didn't have to play nice with the humans.

I'm sure he'd be proud. Can I ask you another question?

It's good to see that nothing at the Bane has changed.

On second thought, you look busy. Bye.

I'll leave you to your training.