in the great north lived a tribe of great dwarfs descendants of the warriors of frost fang mountain an forts tress made to be impenetrable but an army of orc came killed most dwarfs of this noble clan except for a few such as I Galar wolfskin one of the last know survivors of this vicious attack on the great dwarven realm of the great north after the brutal attack i wondered for weeks fought countless of bandits and yet my greatest challenges was about to come to pass a great sliver wolf named barad cursed the dwarfs of the south with my skills i choose to help these fellow dwarfs lords to slay this cursed beast i shouted "come at me beast" as i throw my self at the beast after countless of hours of fighting i slay the huge beast of the south i go back to these dwarf lords of the south to show them i have single handedly killed the beast they then offer me a task in the realm of Aevos "Galar if you complete this task we will give you countless riches and treasures" i accept and set out on this dangerous mission.
