Yngrid Firemead

„The people of Niethalf are a dying race“ – so the tale goes. Perhaps there is some truth in this saying, for their kin brings forth one female for every one thousand men. Thus, it comes as no surprise that the Dwarves treasure their women, though sometimes their safety is taken to the extreme. Unable to leave the safety of Windholme wall, Yngrid grew dissatisfied with her way of life – she wished to explore the world, not be chained down by tradition. On a cold autumn night, she fled the city in search of new beginnings, not knowing what the world holds, not knowing whether she can truly escape the duty she has towards her people.