It happens in every good Horror story; the creature is right behind you when you sixth sense finally kicks in to warn you...to late as always. This is especially true in the case of the cursed hoplite Hiktos Nuluk who is so used to this happening it no longer evens excites him, much.
Well let's see what is the beastiey of the day... oh a large stone troll with a realllly big tree trunk weapon. This is going to hurt.
The troll is a plastic piece I painted in September, Hiktos is a 25 mm metal piece I painted in the 1970's.
For more on the story of the cursed hoplite check here:
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