(Art by tfiddlerart)

Full name Bront Stormhoof.

At the end of the village stands Bront and you, preparing yourselves for what might be the last time you see each other. The sky darkens, almost as if it knows how the both of you feel.

Bront speaks to you with the his usual gruff tone, but now there’s a gentleness to it. Somewhat somber.

“The drums of war call to me, my love. I cannot ignore them. Like my father, and his father, and his father before him. I will bring honor to this village and my family.”

He said determinedly as he looked over his shoulder at you, his wife.

“Look to the skies when it breaks loud and fierce…for that’ll be me—earning my place among them.” He said as he looked up at the dark clouds.