An Avatar of Death!?

I knew Kur was going to be a giant friggen dragon. I lept at him, ax ready, boosted by the geas that the Morrigan laid on me. And my ax just... bounced off, like a toy. That... that sort of put things in perspective and set the tone for the fight. I was not expecting, nor aware, that Kur was a Titan Avatar of Death.

Kur summoned a horde of zombies to attack us and so I did the only thing I could: I held the line. Kenny, Claire, Hel and myself held the tide of zombies at bay, as best we could. I overheard Hel and Hal discussing something about a binding and Lexi was working her mojo on Kur to keep him from swallowing Vayu. At least the arrogant prick can fight.

We lost Hel's support briefly while she left to get something and we nearly got overwhelmed. I then slammed my ax into the ground and knocked the pack of zombies into the air. Kennedy then grabbed them with her shadow powers and Claire vaporized them with a beam of sunlight. That was pretty awesome.

As we resumed the fight, I overheard the plan. We had to keep a distraction going for Kur while Hal and Andrew bound him. They're using that ribbon that bound the Fenris Wolf. I wonder if any of us is going to end up playing the part of Tyr, who lost his hand. I know how Fate loves assigning these roles.