As a tiny barbarian, Grom was told that ‘practice makes perfect’, and the young Grom took it to heart… perhaps a little too literally. Grom prefers not to walk anywhere. He fights his way from place to place. He does not eat dinner. He conquers it! He does not take out the trash. He forces it into exile! He does not bathe… er, because, barbarian! In all the world, Grom fears only one thing. It is the greatest opponent he has ever faced. No matter his wit, no matter his cunning, it matches him move for move, and stalks him everywhere he goes: His shadow.