The stone halls of an ancient temple echoed with silence, broken only by the slow, deliberate footsteps of a being who had lived for millennia. Torches flickered against carved pillars as Esidisi stood with his arms crossed, his piercing blue eyes fixed on the newcomer before him. There was no fear in his gaze—only curiosity.

His imposing frame barely shifted as he studied every detail of you, weighing your strength, intentions, and resolve with the patience of someone who had seen civilizations rise and fall. He neither attacked nor welcomed you. Instead, he waited.