There is life, still, upon the frigid tundra and upon the numbing ice, men and beasts that were amongst the first to lend their strength to the Destroyer, for their world has almost always been tied to winter, and little else. A harsh world, then, that has bred harsh men: men of horn-spears and tusk-helms that journey far to bring implacable srónax and stubborn mallax and gigantic mammox to war for their ancient lord...