"Frogon."
Means the flame beneath the ice.
Neither in the Universal Language nor in the obscure dialects of the Northern Territory.
Said to be from a certain epic passed down through generations of the "Frost Throat" clan.
Young Frogon was never satisfied with his name.
In his little mind, "flame" should be the most powerful thing in the world, second only to the Clan Leader.
It could dispel the cold and bring rare warmth to the tribesmen amidst the ice, snow, and frost.
Even the hard, teeth-chattering frozen meat would turn soft, juicy, and delicious after being grilled by the flame, so much so that he wished he could swallow his tongue.
And when he learned from the warriors in the tribe that those strong barbarians protected by the ancestral heroic spirits often had the fiercest rage burning within them,
he grew increasingly dissatisfied with his name.
Flame should burn brightly, without reservation.
Not be obscured beneath the ice.
