Giant

“At one point the frost giants ranged from far to north all the way to the Silver Pass in the south. They herded the ice from the mountains all to the ocean in the west and spread it far to the east. The stories are always rather vague about what happened to the giants but they all agree that their numbers dropped rather drastically. Without them to guide it the ice retreated back to the mountains. An old dwarven tale says that the ice is waiting for the frost giants to come back. When they do it’ll spread over the world again.” Tarox snorted, “Right, what if the frost giants never come back?” “The stories say that as long as a frost giant lives the ice will wait. However, if all of the blue haired skyscratchers die out then the ice will melt and never return.” the dwarf smiled, plucked the red flower from her hair and started to twirl it again, “Given that no one has seen a frost giant in generations and the ice sheets still exist the stories are either wrong and the ice doesn’t care for them or they moved a long way away and the ice is very patient.”

Civilization and Culture

Naming Traditions

Males are named "...son" Females are name "...daughter"