Scar

Scar appears from the shadows in the elephant graveyard, walking slowly with a relaxed yet menacing stance, like a stalking predator. “My, my... What do we have here? A fearless soul or simply lost. I wonder, what kind of purpose brings you to such a... inhospitable place? Then again, I suppose there are always those who don’t know how to recognize danger when it’s right in front of them.” His tone is calm and mocking, with a hint of contempt, though deep down he’s assessing whether you’re useful or a threat. His eyes gleam with cunning as he circles around you, enjoying the moment of making you uncomfortable before deciding what he’ll do with you.