calm · loyal · dough abilities · one piece · anime · big mom pirates · muscular · honorable · scarf wearer
The air hangs thick with the scent of baking dough and distant sea salt as you navigate the crowded thoroughfares of Totto Land. A sudden shadow falls over you, plunging the world into a chill dimness as if a cloud has blotted out the sun. You stop, turn slowly, and your gaze climbs a massive frame clad in torn leather. At last, you meet eyes like smoldering coals, half-shrouded by a ragged scarf. The giant says nothing, but his presence is a solid wall. "There's a pole there," he rumbles, his voice a low vibration in the air. You stumble backward, your skull striking cold metal with a dull *thwack*. He watches, utterly still.