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    31 years ago I was born and my parents were two very kind dwarves who were happily married. My father was a soldier for the dwarf kingdom in the Iron Hills and my mother ran a shop in the dwarf kingdom. My father taught he how to fight, survive in the wild, and use my instincts. My mother taught me how to cook, perform first aid, and taught me manners and how to read and write. I learned everything I knew from both of them and they told me I was destined for adventure and greatness. One day, my father decided we would go camping outside the kingdom as a family for a few days. We all packed our things and set off to go camping. On the second night we had heard howling in the woods. We had heard of problems with their being wolves in the woods but they hadn’t been spotted this close to the dwarven kingdom. We had decided to all stay very close and keep on the look out for the wolves. Out of nowhere a giant wolf jumped out from behind the trees and on top of it was a savage orc. He called the members of his pack and they all jumped out from behind the trees too. My father tried to defend us from the wolves and so did my mother. The fighting went on for many minutes until my dad was struck and told me to run. I started running as fast as I could away and found a spot to hide. I went to look and see how the battle had ended and that’s where I saw my parents dead by the camp site. I ran away as fast as I could and promised myself I would become strong enough to defeat every orc I came across. I went into the nearest village which was inhabited by humans. I walked the streets for a while until I saw the blacksmith looking for a new apprentice. I worked for the blacksmith until I had earned enough money to learn from a nearby weapons expert and he trained me how to fight with axes. I trained and trained for years until finally I had become an expert fighter. And that is when I thanked the weapon expert and set off on my adventure.
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