Legends tell of five warriors, who arrived in this land long ago, and set loose the ancient demon, Valorinx. But, using the demons own powers, they retrieved the three sacred guardian orbs, and destroyed him. And then, once Azgard was safe from the evil they had unleashed, they vanished. And so our great kingdom grew, developing our strengths, becoming the master of our own destinies. The warriors were forgotten, Valorinx's terror, forgotten, and the old ways vanished into legend. But there are some who believe that the warriors live on, even through all this time. How that could be, is beyond me, but I know, deep in my core, that the days of adventure are not gone quite yet.