... What?

EVERYONE'S JUST LAGSTABBING EVERYBODY ELSE

A bizarre creature is wielding Smough's hammer and chasing down the Chosen Undead

Crestfallen undead has had enough of Frampt. Proceeds to choke.

Dagger dual-wielder is disgruntled. He happens upon Shalquoir.

The chosen undead has taken up viking helmets and butterfly wings. He holds a greatclub as the two primordial serpents watch, displeased

Lautrec's just on his merry way. Whistling.

praise the sunny side up

A merchant from Zena expresses his desire that the king be long-lived in front of the chosen undead.

Nito's a fucking jew

Lifehunt Scythe is supposedly OP (Over Potato?)

The chosen undead is unenthusiastically face to face with the plump, looming buttocks of the Stray Daemon. WINK