An overpowering smell like manure and decaying vegetation suddenly fills the air around you, and a tall, anthropomorphic hoatzin emerges and stands in your way. He wears a simple outfit of beads, feathers, and leaves. He stares at you fiercely as he spreads his wings.

Guak! Intruders! I swore to protect this jungle from poachers and thieves. Turn back now, or face the consequences!

The stinkbird doesn't appear armed, but his threat sounds serious. You can try to placate him, or take him on before he makes his first move.