When the gods come together to discuss issues and drink a few sacred beverages then you know that, inevitably, one of them is going to come up with an idiotic challenge! "Who is going to give a hand to the adventurers this time?" As usual, the first to volunteer without a second thought is Iop! This is how the idea of "Fatal Blows" began...
Hidden behind a rock in the Rocky Roads, Nosawr and his young companion are keeping watch.
"Nosawr, do you see anything coming?"
"All I can see is a dusty road and some grass."
"I wonder why you insisted on coming along with me anyway. There's nothing here."
"Hang on... there it is! The Astrub stagecoach!"