" She is Mortana Tiranea, or as some would call her, 'Witch of the North', some others would call her 'The Sorceress'. As simple as that, because no other names would truly suit her. However it is in fact in that very simple nickname, true chills wrought havoc to those who faced firsthand the terror of her troops.
When the murky sky of swamp was filled with the cries of thousands of crows, a war cry of a sorceress, anyone who stand in the way shall perish, or left crippled for life. They do not spare in mercy, but as a cruel memento of who they were, what they were. A reminder, for those who are alive. The memories of swamp, and the gaze of she-beast in the form of witch shall stay with them forever, haunting their victim's being for as long as they have breath in their lungs--- in day, and nightmares."