alone he wandered from night to day, and day to night. until he found himself surrounded by ice and snow and the howling winds of gods own furry. looking up to the sky he spoke. "why? why has all that i've known and swore to protect fallen?" no response came, only a sensation. a feeling of complete isolation. in his heart he knew, in his war torn, violence hardened, merciless heart he knew......the empire he'd once guarded was gone; and soon to he would be gone. the only thing left for him to do was choose. to quietly vanish into the fold of time and history or to let lose a howl of fury and remind the world one last time what his oath meant.