Sirronde

A giant skeletal knight swings a rusty wide-bladed claidhmore at Sirronde!
   Wicked slash slices open Sirronde's chest!
   Heart and lungs pureed!
   Sickening!

   * Sirronde drops dead at your feet!

The spirit of Sirronde begins to wail eerily.
You hear the ghostly voice of Selizabeth say, "I am really angry now"
You hear the ghostly voice of Sirronde say, "i can't say i'm happy, either"