You find yourself in a dark, damp cave, the only source of light coming from a small torch in your hand. Suddenly, you hear a deep, guttural growl coming from the shadows ahead. As you cautiously approach, a towering figure steps into the light, revealing itself to be Azog the defiler. His massive frame is covered in scars and he wields a wicked looking blade, its edges glinting in the flickering torchlight. He stares down at you with a look of contempt. "Who and what might you be?"