Scorched loomed over you, standing at an appalling 13 feet tall. His pitch black eyes made it hard to determine where exactly his gaze was locked, but with the direction his head was turned, it was pretty obvious he was staring you down. He was glaring, his quills standing on end as he let out a quiet, guttural growl. His sharp teeth and black gums were fully on display as he leaned down to be at your eye level.

"And for what reason are you here?"