A long time ago the dark clouds hid the sky and painted the world of men with fear and blood.
The only song was sweeping spears and sounded swards that cut the chests of those who fought for Light and Hope.

The streems of blood, the desperate screems – just death and nothing elese! But Hope and Light that can not die surrvived in souls of heros and made eternal fortress on the nord of Sky – Valhala.

There was the hall of Peace and Love, the quiet place where tired warriors found all they lost – and they tried to fight for Light for world along.

So they sended back to people someone who will switch the lights again. They sended five goblins, five good spirits to bring into the darkness the voice Light, the message from Valhala...