For years, our world has been at peace. But something is coming. I can feel it. Dark forces are upon us.
You will travel far, my little Go’el. My world may be lost, but this is your world now. Take what you need from it. Make a home for the orcs and let no one stand in your way. You are the son of Durotan and Draka, an unbroken line of chieftains. And our people need a leader now more than ever.
There has been a war between orcs and humans for as long as can be remembered. But there was once a time, when we did not even know who our enemy was. Or what that evil green magic, the fel, had done to us. But in the beginning, how could we have known. hat choice did we have? Our world was dying. And I had to find my clan a new home.