After starting up my first adventure in ages, eager to try out the new features. Spawning in a human town, I asked a brewer who was impolitely blocking a doorway where I could go for a scrap. He told me that some marksman bandit had been causing trouble and could I please make him dead?
Thus began the adventure of Bardo' Hellpoem, Axedwarf.
I journeyed east to find the bandits and at the outskirts of their camp I found a lasher. I tangled with him for a bit, mostly going for body shots before hacking off a couple of limps, throwing his own whip at him as he crawled away and then finishing him off. I picked up some of his stuff, including a shield I thought I might use to throw at somebody. I took a look around for what to kill next and found my charge, the bandit leader, trying to jam a bolt down my throat. I blocked this and threw the shield at him, which hit him in the arm and gave him a bruise.
That's how Bardo' Hellpoem starts a fight.
I marched up to him, entering a martial trance on the way and hacked his right arm off in two swings, relieving him of his crossbow and mitten. I promptly beheaded the helpless git in one shot, sending his noggin flying about 8 squares away behind a tree.
The sensible thing would have been to go back and report my kill, avoiding his merry men. But no, I thought, I'm gonna get me a memento of my very first quest kill. Off I popped towards his detached cranium, then I plucked it off the floor and stuck it in my backpack. Unfortunately another lasher descended on me, and a bunch more of his mates were behind him looking mean. I aimed a few attacks at his body and did some damage, but when his friends got around I decided on a tactical retreat. They caught up with me and started hitting me.
On the ground, unable to retaliate and looking for something to throw at them before I died, I noticed that one of the only things they'd actually removed from my body was one of my teeth. Thinking to myself, "I'll probably come back from this, I may as well take my tooth with me", I picked it up and put it in my backback.
Then I bled to death.
Thus ends the adventure of Bardo' Hellpoem, bloody idiot.