During your travels in China, you heard the noise of rock slamming against rock. Naturally, in your curiosity, you went to investigate. And the sight that greeted your eyes was one you never would have expected.

A tall man, hurling giant boulders on top of one another as if they weighed as much as a feather. He'd been doing this a while, it seemed, for what was before him was a hill of boulders. His gaze fell onto you.

"You want something?"