"Impossible...you aren't supposed to be here."
The Hero is...nervous. There is an intense stillness and emptiness that lingers, and it makes him cautious.
Perhaps overly so, especially as he approaches the being. He doesn't know what to say to it. Or rather, there weren't any words that his racing mind could grab in time as he stood before something that made his existence there feel foreign.
"What are you?" The humanoid entity leans its massive torso down, and it casts a shadow.
Its observant gaze makes The Hero feel uncomfortably small, like a pest under a child's curious gaze. "I'm —"
"Some form of terrestrial being from the lower planes? If you understand this level of speech, then that much is evident," he was interrupted. "My question is, why are you here? You don't belong here."
The Hero finally breathes out a sigh, though mildly irritated. He kept it short. "I need to find who they call The Bound Reaper. I was told you could help with that."