Christ, I remember Krosis. Prick. I was just wondering around when I saw a dragon on top of a mountain and thought "My genocidal rampage shall never be dampened, no matter how high the mountain". I got up there, at which point the dragon ice breathed a load of health off. I saved, knowing this wasn't going to be the usual kind of slaying. As I'm dodging about, blinded by the ice, I notice that I have died. smurfing Krosis.