Zain
Even though purpose had driven him here, he was not dead set on any particular outcome. So when the apparent Queen steps from the fog and reveals her true self without introduction he is not surprised.
Her voice is hollow but her question does not go unanswered for long. “Ah so you are the ruler of this fine land. I am Zain, of Pangea, the Kingdom of Carnage,” he says simply. He had no reason to lie to the unnamed ruler.
His glowing red eyes begin to appraise her now. The spirals of bone, the bristle like coat and cloven hooves. She was perfectly suited for what he had seen of this land. But her other inquiry had gone unanswered so he offers it now. “I was simply admiring your entity here,” his body shifts as the glowing light of the flames dances alongside his shadows. “It is very fitting of your land… Unlike Pangea that harbors a healing waterfall,” there is a slight hint of disgust in his voice at the mention of the anomaly in his homeland.
The undead thing was no fool and he had no intentions of laying claim to the burning tree. Not now anyhow.
Possesses health transference
and may steal your health.