In the beginning there was one human and many Orcs and elves. As the man was walking through the vast waste land he began to realize he was alone. When he was a kid the land was filled with men but now he was the only one or so he thought. As he was walking he saw a group of men fighting off hundreds of Orcs so he joined in but had no blade so he had to kill what wasn't looking. So as he was breaking the necks of the puny run off Orc he found the curved blade they use. Then he started cutting them down quickly and after the dust cleared he was dripping with Orc blood and smiling. Then the leader of the men rode up to him on his white horse and tied him up because he was new to them so as he was being dragged by the horse he tripped and fell so they beat him maliciously. As soon as they got there he was thrown straight into a cage to await further judgment from the leader of the group.