A destroyed ancient clan. 
An unknown mission. 
A powerful enemy. 
All that is left is an axe, a bag, and a strange necklace. 
“…The time I spent as a soldier serves as inspiring and cautionary tales for my companions...” 
“...My life was saved at the expense of other lives. Since that day, I promised myself, I would never leave a friend behind…” 
“…My People is all that matters…” 
“…The monstrous enemy that my clan faced that night, stills gives me nightmares…” 
“…I am strong so I enjoy breaking things…”(?) 
“My name is Io’jalein Marrhosh, but you can call me Marr”

 
Nomag wer Iojanik qe mrith wux