The Silver Werewolf Content . One day , while hunting for rabbits on the slopes of Mount Trolhetta , the Silver Werewolf flicked her ears at the sound of mournful sobbing on the wind . Never one to ignore suffering , the Silver Werewolf threw her line of rabbits across her shoulder and lumbered toward the sound . Eventually she found a massive , bearded giant all alone at a snuffed out campfire , roaring sadness at the sky . " Why do you cry ? " the Silver Werewolf snarled , and the giant understood thanks to the Medallion of Gulibeg the Quick Fox that she wore around her neck . " My mate gone . My child gone . Vanished , as I slept . There are many tiny tracks . I fear Goblins have taken them . " He was not wrong . The Silver Werewolf ' s keen nose detected the stench of at least a dozen Goblins , as well as the lingering scent of paralytic poison . The giant ' s family was not dead , but they soon would be , slaughtered to feed the hungry Goblin tribe . No one deserved that cruel fate . The Silver Werewolf straightened and growled deep , a promise . " The Goblins will not keep them . " " Bring them home and you may ask anything of me . " " I will ask you to smile , " was her only reply . Nose to the ground , the Silver Werewolf tracked the Goblin stench down Mount Trolhetta , across the Smokefrost Peaks , to a massive Goblin encampment on the fringes of Lost Prospect . It held far more Goblins than she had ever seen in one place , which was why they had been brave enough to kidnap giants for food . A small tribe would never have dared anger the vengeful giants . Even for the Silver Werewolf , who could tear apart a dozen Goblins without ruffling her fur , a camp of hundreds was too dangerous . She would have to be clever . Scenting a nearby corpse , an idea dawned on her . She shifted into her Nord form and cloaked herself in the dead woman ' s rags . Thus clothed and looking entirely harmless , she wandered into the Goblins ' camp like a helpless Nord lost in the snow . The Goblins came for her at once , but all they saw was an unarmed Nord woman dressed in rags . A fine prize . Rather than attacking , they eagerly trussed up the Silver Werewolf and took her to their food pens , where they kept all those caught until it came time to cook them for supper . Once there , they threw the Silver Werewolf into a makeshift wooden cage and left her to freeze to death in the cold . As she ' d hoped , the overconfident Goblins had played right into her hands . Even muffled by her Nord form , the Silver Werewolf ' s nose detected the smell of giants nearby . Now , all she had to do was wait until dark , and make her escape with the giant ' s family and any others who wished freedom . Dark fell and the Goblins grew sleepy , leaving only their trained durzogs to prowl the edges of the food paddocks . It was a bad night for hunting , but a good night for sneaking , as clouds crept in to obscure the moon . The Silver Werewolf shifted forms in the dark and quietly snapped the bars of her wooden cage . While those bars would cage a Nord , they were no match for her bestial strength . Silent as a shadow , the Silver Werewolf prowled the food paddocks until her keen nose detected one with giants inside . Just as quietly she opened it , crept inside , and slashed the bonds holding down the giantess and her little one . " Your loved one waits where you left him , " she whispered in a low growl . " Thank you , Moon - kissed . We will see him again , or die trying . " On her way out , the Silver Werewolf spotted another paddock filled with Nords , moaning with piteous cries . Despite her distaste for these wolf - killers , animals who killed for sport and not for food , she knew they could be useful in their own way . " Run now ! " She snarled to the giantess as she tore into the Nord paddock , snarling and drooling as she menaced them with her claws . Screaming Nords burst from their cage in all directions , alerting durzog and Goblin alike . In the commotion , the Silver Werewolf found the giantess and led her toward the camp ' s edge . Goblins challenged them , but were cut down by the Silver Werewolf ' s claws and teeth or smashed by the dozens at the hands of the vengeful giantess . Soon only the durzogs pursued them , but one deafening howl from the Silver Werewolf sent the cowed dogs skittering back to their masters . A number of Nords had escaped as well , the Silver Werewolf saw , and she had no doubt they would return in force to smash the Goblins soon . That is what Nords did , and this time only , the Silver Werewolf wished them luck . Under cover of darkness , the Silver Werewolf led the giantess back up Mount Trolhetta and there , at the campfire , the family was reunited . The lonely giant clutched his child and mate as he babbled his thanks in his guttural tongue . " How ? How can I repay you ? " Thinking of her own pups , she repeated : " I will ask you to smile , so I can see how you treasure them above all else . " And he did .