The fell hog has a scruffy, squat body that is brownish-gray. An unpleasant odor hovers around the beast. You can make out maggots crawling in and out of gaping wounds on its dirty coat. Eyes gleaming with unnatural light glare from deep, sunken sockets.
They enter the room at pole range.
Undead. Can't skin. No gems, coins, or boxes.
2/6/17 - soft cap weapons and armor at 30, stealth around 32. Will continue to barely train until the low 40s.