Grymloq 1

Cornered and desperate, some of the boldest skaven chieftains attempted to mass their superior numbers and make a stand. Kroq-Gar waded into these knots of bitter fighting, the roars of his carnosaur mount rising above the tumult. Stomping a gore-splashed path through the skaven masses, the cold-blooded colossus lunged out its muscular neck to bite through ranks at a time. Violently shaking its head, the carnosaur hurled dismembered skaven body parts and viscera high into the air. The reptilian beast ploughed forward, bellowing in its blood-frenzy.

No skaven stood for long before that relentless fury. By battle's end, the heads of ten skaven chieftains hung from Kroq-Gar's stone saddle.

-Thanquol Book 1, Chapter 1