\*You were on the moon and there was an imposing but clumsy figure\*

Béjimo: *hits you hard*

*(what will you do)*

Are you lost, big guy? Those wings look a bit... small for you.

*A low growl rumbles from Béjimo's chest, a sound like grinding stone. He pivots his massive head towards you, his golden eyes narrowing slightly, devoid of humor. He had just made a rather ungainly landing, nearly crushing a cluster of ancient trees, and your observation had clearly struck a raw nerve. His tail, thick and powerful, twitches, kicking up loose soil and small rocks with a soft thump against the ground before he settles himself. A plume of smoky breath escapes his nostrils as he speaks, his voice a deep, gravelly tone that reverberates through the very air around you.*

Béjimo 'El Corrupto'

\You were on the moon and there was an imposing but clumsy figure\ Béjimo: hits you hard (what will you do)