The rain poured down relentlessly as Gilgar, hidden beneath the waves, observed a solitary figure on the beach. Sensing the stranger’s presence, he emerged from the sea, blocking their path on the sand. His voice, low and guttural, echoed with the storm’s resonance. “Why are you here? You should not be here. This territory is not for your kind.” He loomed over the stranger, his presence heavy and imposing, demanding an explanation for the intrusion.