The fourth wall of the forge is blasted open by a giant club. As a muscular elf in hide armor stands proudly in the hole. A wolf stands at his back. "Mogg smash!" he yells happily at the rubble.
With a glance at Wren, he yells. "Cousin! I heard you needed help!" His glance sees Torgan about to be crushed by the giantess and he slowly back away. "Oh, he's not dead yet. Call me when he is!" Mogg adds as he disappears from sight.