* Moving with incredible power and control, an armored shalswar lowers its head slightly and lunges forward in an attempt to bite at you.  You barely block with a crocodile-skin buckler.  The fangs lands an apocalyptic strike (So that's what it felt like when Grazhir shattered!) that explodes the heart and lungs with a bone-shattering blow to the chest.
The armored shalswar rears back and releases a ear-splitting screech of triumph, seemingly proclaiming its victory to the World Dragon itself before savagely tearing into your abdomen with keen precision.  Erupting like a volcano of flesh in a shower of blood, bile, and internal organs, the an armored shalswar gorges itself upon the treasures hidden within your body cavity.

Moments later the an armored shalswar slowly raises its blood-soaked head from your corpse with a pleased trill, viscous arterial blood escaping between the gaps in its razor-sharp fangs.