Even from a distance, the lumbering creature is imposing. Lava seeping from its pores, its tracks leave scorched earth and the charred remains of trees in its wake. The air is hot and dry as they draw closer--oppressively so--however, the thing doesn't seem to notice that it is being approached.

As they do draw closer, an aura of fear hangs menacingly in the air, affecting any that happen to come near it. Its back turned toward them, it appears to be moving in the general direction of Citadel.