Mustafa, Constellation Of Light
Lights streamed around me, and I fell onto soft ground, but the lights were still spinning around me. They were starting to clear, and I could see a massive Gnoll in front of me sitting on a throne made of weapons of all sorts.
The rest was space; we were on a single island floating section of land that floated in the vast void. The colors were starting to slow down now, so I waited to see what the massive King of the Gnolls was going to do or say.
His face was long like a hyena, but his body was covered in muscle and iron jewelry. He had no weapon, but the claws on his gigantic hand and the steel cord muscle on his arm said he really didn't need them.
"So, you are the big shot that is making waves out there? Everyone came back and said some scary guy was here now! I guess they weren't wrong, but you are so strong to be on this island. What brings you to the island?" The Giant Gnoll asked.