“He was the height of two men. He never spoke. His face? His helmet? His head was of resin. The steel man. He was not a man. Armor and sinew as one. Again he did not speak. Acted only. He acted against the trio. Helpless as newborns in a tempest. The man carried all three away. To bury? To consume? His intentions… his own…
I ran.”
THE ARMORED BEAST WAITS IN THE FOREST. HE WAITS TO KILL AND DEVOUR ALL WHO COME INTO HIS SANCTUARY. THOSE THAT DOUBT HIS REALITY OR HIS PURPOSE ARE FOOLS AND NOTHING MORE. GAZE NOT INTO HIS EYE OR FORFEIT YOUR LIFE. FEAR THE SILENT GIANT. THE FOREST IS HIS. LET HIM HAVE IT. YOUR LIFE IS NOT WORTH THE RISK.
⊗ BY THE ORDER OF THE OF SANVIKKA SETTLEMENT, TEL-ET OTIGOS