Eztrok is an ook, a creature of the rocks. Like others of his kind, its fists are lethal weapons and it’s body, nearly indestructible. Greater even than its size, is the goodness that its entire being exudes. But that goodness would soon vanish if you were to threaten Vyktor, his former slave owner that for the past few years, has been his only friend and family. In such a case, you would have no salvation, as few can survive the fury unleashed by an ook.
“Ancient mountain. Wise mountain. Living mountain.”