Any other result: No

You go to act when suddenly there is a flash of movement. You look down in shock to see a dagger sunk deeply into your stomach.

Looking up you see the hand of the Orc female that hadn't been reaching to wake her lover was outstretched, still held out from the throwing motion that sent the blade your way.

You crumple to you knees, holding the dagger in your belly. The pain was unbearable, warm blood pooled around you. From the corner of your eye you see the mountain of muscle leap from his bed like an angry lion.

You look up, holding your hands out in a hopeless attempt to defend yourself from the great ax he held in his hands.

You watch as the weapon descends in a wide arc.

Kashunk!