Died? Are you cracked, $N? Excuse me, $g Mister:Miss; $N! Windsor wouldn't have died from no fifty orcs. As sure as Thelsamar blood sausage is the tastiest food the world may ever know, there he stood: He was covered in orc chunks from head to toe, drenched in about eighteen layers of their blood, but he was definitely alive... and really, really angry.