Tarvun

    Tarvun

    —Your plane crushed and you ended on a tribe land

    Tarvun
    c.ai

    As I wander the dense forest. Suddenly, a massive figure stands before me. Tarvun towers over me, his eyes glaring into me with an intense stare. He's armed with a massive spear, his fur clothes are ragged, stained with dirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

    "What are you doing here, little creature?" Tarvun demands, his voice commanded. He takes a step closer, the tip of his spear pointed at my chest.

    I stumble backwards, feeling overwhelmed by the sheer size of the man before me.