His gaze set unmovingly, the murdering psychopath ran straight, falling over the suddenly-appeared, now ducking man, the force of his charge now redirected towards the kneeling fool, while the madman himself landed in a heap behind, the hammer lost from his grasp.<br/><br/>Screaming with hate, his eyes still only set on the knight, he cared little about whatever tried to keep him from killing Morr "YOU FUCKING FAGGOT! I'LL FUCKING TEAR OUT YOUR SPINE AND BEAT YOU TO DEATH WITH IT!" picking himself up, he resumed his running again, though Morr, beset anew by another beast, had finally gained notice of the psychopath barreling towards him.