Durin Ironfoot

I cannot remember where or when i was born, i just awoke, inside stone. I travelled under and over hill, searching for a place to stay. On my way i meet many people, Elfes, Man, and more. By an age of 42 years, i found a dog, who became my best friend. 3 years later, my dog was killed by orcs, who then tasted my blade. Still searching for a home, I wander through woods, and under and over hill.