Their spirits take after the wandering wind, making them nomads who wander from peak to peak. Their bodies look as if they are carved from mountain stone and give them great physical power. Goliaths wander a bleak realm of rock, wind, and cold. Few folk can claim to have seen a goliath, and fewer still can claim friendship with them. At the highest mountain peaks - far above the slopes where trees grow and where the air is thin and the frigid winds howl - dwell the reclusive goliaths.
