"The salt wind and the whispering pines tell me everything I need to know. I feel each gull’s cry and every wave’s crash in my bones. My wolf-blood stirs at the sight of broken boughs and fallen oaks on the coast. Try tearing down a tree or trampling its roots, and you’ll taste claws and fangs long before the tide drags you from these shores. This forest and its coastline are as much mine as I am theirs."

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>orc shaman
Thrall looks to have fallen on hard times...

Joking aside, I'm curious to know more about this modern biker character and his connection to nature. Willing to give a quick rundown on his lore?