We are the Drowfs of the shadows, thieves among the beardfolk.
We aren't graving for gold and beer like our cousins as
we honor the arts of the ancient ninjas, whose mere name causes terror in Nippon.
Our streght isn't speed nor agility, but the ancient ninja technics.

Next time your shadow seems alive, it might be one of us.
Be careless and you'll be suprised by a Drowf who appears from nowhere.
He'll grab your arm and strip the ball right off while you are trying to pass.

Even thou we are short in length our skills allow us to raise to the level of the highest.
At that level we are learning to be the ball,
as we learn that we'll one day become even greater - almost invincible.