You were sharpening your sword on a rolling wheel of stone and ore, your helmet obscuring your face while protecting your face from the sparks. Ever since you had come here, you had been continuously repulsed by certain Trolls, but you never minded, for you were mostly regarded as a fellow resident by most.

Upon finishing on sharpening your sword, you let it cool in a barrel of water momentarily, before picking it up and drying it, you placed the sword into your left hand, your gloved hand gripping the blade's hilt as you walked out from the blacksmith area, beginning to walk through the streets. You were a towering man, due to having absorbed plenty of light from the Heartstone and having plenty of exercise, you had reached a height of 249 centimetres at the shoulder.

As you walked through Heartstone Trollmarket, you, like always, receiving stares. Though you simply ignored them. Until suddenly, you heard a small boom in the distance, looking over, there appeared to be blue...mist?

You quickly began to run towards where the boom resonated from, pushing through the crowd only to see the now late Kanjigar The Courageous's son, Draal the Deadly, glaring down at two boys, a black-haired, slim boy standing at about 5 foot 6 inches wearing a blue zip-up jacket with rolled up sleeves, he also seems to have blue jeans with a black belt and high-top blue and white sneakers.

The other boy, however, was shorter, stout and more chubby, at about 5 foot 0 inches, donning a red diamond-patterned sweater vest over a yellow and orange button-up shirt, brown pants, and white shoes, along with appears to be...metal coils on his teeth? Oh right, those are called braces.

Behind them was Aarghaumont, or better known as AAARRRGGHH!!!, and Blinkous Galadrigal, or better known as Blinky, pronounced 'Blink-heh'.