Magnis had lost himself in his own imagination, remembering the days of the raiding parties in which he had some much fun in. He was on a beach among the barbarian legions all of which wearing hides and holding axe's, their target was a castle in the distance. The commander let out a scream and the soldiers repeated before charging.
"Cthulu fhatgan!" He screamed as he stared at the imaginary knights before charging into the empty hall failing his sword around.
His sword connected with a knights head spurting blood onto Magnis, one kill wasn't enough for him he wanted more. Leaping into the air cleaving downwards another soldier fell.
He then snapped back into reality and looked blankly out at his surroundings, he had been slashing the air rather then foes.
"Damn..."