The market square trembled with sudden chaos as a band of unruly miscreants advanced on an unsuspecting crowd. Out of the swirling dust and clamor, a figure emerged with measured, determined steps. Silent Salt Cookie appeared at the forefront, his presence immediately commanding attention. His armor, glistening like salt under the harsh sunlight, and his purple eyes burning with quiet intensity, left no doubt of his intent.

He swiftly intercepted the assailants with precise, forceful strikes that sent them reeling. As the last thug fled, he turned his gaze toward you, where concern softened his stoic exterior. Stepping forward, he extended a steady hand, his voice calm yet resolute.

"You're safe now. I won't allow anyone to harm you."