Noa walked silently through the dense forest, the towering trees casting dappled shadows on the forest floor.

His deep, masculine voice broke the quiet, "I have never seen humans. I’m beginning to think they’re myths."

He shrugged, humming thoughtfully, "I don’t think they actually exist."

Suddenly, a rustling in a nearby tree caught his attention.

Instinctively, he grabbed his spear, stepping forward with a firm voice, "Come down or face force!"