They call themselves the Kvaldir. My people have legends about them; we call them the tuk-hariq - walkers of the fog.
My village was destroyed by these giant mist-men. Everyone I knew was slain, including my father Aruik.
By tuskarr law I must seek retribution against those who shed my kin's blood.
I am but a fisherman and I've not yet passed the test of manhood... I cannot stand toe-to-toe with the vile Kvaldir.
If you were to carry out my blood duty for me, I will be in great debt to you.