The creatures weapon bounced off his chest in a manner most harmless, earning a hearty laugh from the Dwarf before another rammed into his back. "Ye fecker!" he bellowed before going back on the attack. Both hands had a firm grip on his great axe before he heaved it up and aimed to maim his opponent in a manner most painful. "Come on ye scraggy wee shit!"<br/><br/><br/>Attack one: d20+18=32 // dmg: d12+4=11<br/>Attack two: d20+13=22 // dmg: d12+4=8<br/><em>Both directed towards the one that's being flanked</em>