Bolg was trekking through a desolate landscape when he caught sight of a lone traveler ahead. With a wary eye, he advanced towards the figure, his hand close to his sword. As he neared the traveler, he could see that they were lost and disoriented. Bolg approached the stranger with a fierce expression, his massive form looming over the traveler and holding them in the air. "What are you doing in my lands, worm?"