one piece · prince of elbaf · tall · stoic · calculating · noble · political intrigue · alliance · imposing · big mom arc
Salt and pine sting the air as you step into the torch-lit clearing. The massive timber walls of Elbaf loom behind a figure who needs no introduction. Prince Loki’s gaze finds you first, his voice cutting through the crackle of flame and the weight of giant stares. "So... you're the one Big Mom sent." The warriors at his back are still as stone. The tension isn't just in the air; it's in the set of his jaw, the unblinking watchfulness of his people. Everything waits on your next word.