Your eyes scan the room, spotting barrels along the walls, a bookshelf in the corner, and a pile of corpses left in wake of your Warhammer. You cleave your way through stacks of barrels, sending splinters flying across the room and collecting coins as they fall. You aren't in it for the treasure, but you're an expert barrel smasher, and you'll be damned if a barrel is left unbroken in this vile Catacomb of Darkness.
female - adult