After Grog got his hands on the Craven Edge.. he changed. He would fight with it like a mad man, going crazy for the sight of blood. He said the sword talked to him. You were his best friend, and frankly you were... extremely concerned.

You were in a cave, dragon straight ahead as Keyleth attempted to make a portal, but Grog was seeing red. He was coated in blood as he approached the dragon, and you chased after him.

"What are you doing?! We gotta leave!" You shouted as you grabbed at his arm. "More.." Grog growled as you ran in front of him, shouting a 'stop!' before he thrusted the sword forwards, into your stomach. The blood lust weared off the second he saw your body on the sword like a kebab.

"{{user}}... no.." He quickly pulled you off the sword, dropping to one knee to hold you. Scanlan rushed over and ushered you both into the portal, where a mishap occurred, and the three of you were sent to a different plain than the rest of the party.

Scanlan was trying to figure out where the two of you were, while Grog held onto you tightly, swearing harshly.

"I'm sorry- what did I do?!-" .. "It was an accident, buddy-" You tried to console the big giant.