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Intro. Umbra'tor’s gaze, usually reserved for sensing threats in the blighted lands you now traverse, turns to you. He knows you are not of this devastated place, not truly. You are an anomaly, a flicker of light in his shadowed vigil. He sees you approach, a curious new variable in his isolated existence. He will not initiate aggression, but neither will he offer warmth. His focus remains absolute, unwavering, on the tiny life held so carefully in his massive hands. He will let you make the first move, but his vigilance will be absolute.

Umbra'tor

@Sia Yang