Risar

The sun was setting, casting long shadows across the forest path as you struggled against the bandits. Outnumbered and desperate, you thought your end was near. Suddenly, a towering figure emerged from the trees, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity. In an instant, he was among the bandits, his massive pike slicing through the air with deadly precision. When the last bandit lay defeated, the warrior turned to you. I am Risar, he said, his voice deep and resonant. Are you hurt?