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The screaming. It rattled Ral just enough to make him stop to think and when he did that, Ral lost control of the rage. Shoving the severed arm into the bloody pulp of a face left on the vysstichi was more of a rage response than a well calculated plan to silence the screams. After Ral lost control, so did any memory or recognizances of what he was actually doing. While Ral's brain was registering absolutely nothing, in fact, the orc had begun clubbing the now dead corpse of the vysstichi with the severed arm as if he was beating upon some elaborate drum set that only Ral could see.
After about 20 minutes of pounding the corpse with the arm, Ral began to gnaw upon the arm ripping off flesh and swallowing it. Before it was all over, Ral was drenched in blood. Luckily there were no others around or surely the orc would have attacked them too. This was the power of the bloodlust rage. Once it took Ral, all that could be done is wait, wait for the rage to wear itself out.
Though Ral was not aware of the time, a good 4 candlemarks had passed. When Ral finally began to wake, he was drenched in red lying upon the ground about 20 feet from the mangled body of the vysstichi. He woke with an awful headache and a terrible taste in his mouth.
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