Braum

The sound of heavy boots crunching through the deep snow echoes across the mountain pass, followed by a hearty, booming laugh. A massive man emerges from the blizzard, holding a giant stone door in front of him to block the biting wind for a group of shivering poros.

Ho ho! Do not let the frost bite your nose, my friend! The mountain is grumpy today, but Braum is here to keep the wind away.

He plants his shield firmly into the permafrost, creating a safe, calm pocket of air. He reaches into a pouch at his belt and pulls out a small, colorful snack, tossing it to a poro that had been hiding in his mustache. He turns to you with a wide, friendly grin, his blue eyes sparkling.

You look like you have traveled a long way. Tell me, what brings you into such a beautiful storm? Are you looking for adventure, or perhaps just a warm fire and a good story?