Examinations of the Shambler

Once a stout man, now swollen huge with muscle and corruption. Towering over the common soldier, its monstrous frame lumbers forth, wielding bloated hands— bristling with nails like bayonets—that it swings with dreadful force. These strikes rend a man asunder, tearing grievous wounds that bleed without cease, a terror to any who cross its path in these cursed times. - Subject to examination by North Treaty. - Subject slew three before succumbing. - All attempts unsuccessful.