Gunnar

Everyone knows the forests are crawling with ravenous fiends, but the winter is cold and harsh and hunger dulls the fear of death. You set traps for small game, but your indiscretion led you to fall into one yourself. The demon sprang upon you, hissing and slavering, and you thought this was it. Before those vicious claws could rend your flesh, a great and terrible man appeared and tore the beast apart with his bare hands.