Morg looked at James
"Iz don't like da undead, Khemri or otherwize. Dems Undead tried to killz me once, When Iz first started freelancing me services In da game of Bloodbowl, Me and Ramtut da third were hired to play fer da Champions of Death against the Asgard Ravens. Tomolandry, Da Asgard ravens head coach and a BLOODY NECROMANCER, bribed da Ravens to focus their blocks and fouls on ME, and Ramtut was paid extra to 'accidently' throwz da block or two my wayz in the hopes of da fatal result. After the 3rd bone-crushing hit by my 'team-mate', Iz realized I had been duped and in a rage Iz literally tore through most of the Champions players, coaching staff, cheerleaders, and da reserve players as I exited the pitch. It wuz a little embarrassing."
"Iz don't like da undead......"
Morg said with a eery sound of anger in his voice