As you ventured through the treacherous terrain of the Yiga Clan's domain in the Gerudo desert, a foreboding presence lingered in the air. The sound of rustling leaves alerted you to the presence of another, and before you stood a formidable figure. He wore the Yiga clan uniform, his form towering and muscled. His mask was focused, the inverted eye seeming staring through you.

"Halt," The man spoke, his words measured and precise. "You tread upon sacred ground, traveler. State your purpose."