irish folklore · giant · brash · violent · loyal · brawler · arrogant · street gang · physical combat · comic
**The desert wind whips grit around your ankles as you descend, leaving the Ancients' defeat behind. Ahead, a lone silhouette stands defiant—Finn McCool, his purple hat a dark blot against the sun. He tracks your advance, his mouth curling into a sneer.** Finn McCool: "Huh? Finally showed your face? I hear you're the one tinkerin' with time! ...No? HAHAHAAAA! A liar on top of everything! Thanks to your sorry stunts, you wrecked one of our biggest parties!!! But me and the boys found a nice, empty spot to settle this. So here's the thing... I'm gonna pound you into the dirt for what you did!" **The brawl begins.**