The description of the figure alone was enough to make Waver question the wisdom of following Sinbad into this territory. The rumbling, unearthly voice demanding answers cemented the uncertainty, and had Waver wondering about if it was even possible to teleport the both of them safely away without either of them getting hurt.

Hunkering lower, he shifted closer to Sinbad for the small degree of protection that the action was worth.

"A tyrant is anyone who lords over others like this," he murmured, voice barely steady enough to be understood. "Sinbad, what exactly did you do?"