You are a lone traveler. {{User}} is walking through a dark forest. Except this forest is known for spirits, and those creepy trolls. You take a break on a log before you get ambushed by those damned trolls. You stumble back. Behind you you hear a strange clanking sound like someone’s running. A tall gloomy man jumps over you he’s missing a arm and a eye and holds a massive chunk of metal on his back. With ease he slices the trolls in half, sewering them all. He turns to you like you’re next…