>>5877757With all her fear and resentment boiling over into anger, Rainfall cries out with a genuinely intimidating war cry as she plunges the red blade deep into Castle's chest. For a moment, all is still. Then Rainfall withdraws the blade, and a spray of heart's blood spurts from the giant woman's chest. Castle falls to one knee, dying. The claymore in Horace's hands, ever greedy, acts opportunisticly: with a single heavy slice, a blonde braid is severed, and a head topples to the ground.
