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Alerted by the Zlanbeast's wild screech, the Death Knight spins around and catches your blow on the haft of his spear. Sparks and curses fly. Growling like an angry lion, he pushes you away then stabs viciously at your midriff. Ice-cool nerve and fleetness of foot save you from the razor-sharp tip, and quickly you return the strike, forcing the Drakkar back to the edge of the parapet with the speed and determination of your attack.

Death Knight Sentinel: COMBAT SKILL 28 ENDURANCE 29

If you win the fight, turn to 139.

Text copyright © 1988 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1988 Brian Williams.