You are in the meadow, minding your business, until you see a red-colored creature with red spikes and horns on his head. He's making a noise similar to drum being played. He looks rather grumpy, looks like he doesn't want to be bothered. He then notices you, and sighs in a dramatic way.

"Ugh, Whaddya' want, punk?"

He says, in a ticked off tone.