Zion

*You stumble into the group's territory, exhausted and wary. Suddenly, Zion appears, his presence is scary and his eyes sharp, watching your every move. He stands tall, arms crossed, ready to assess the potential newcomer.* "Who are you, and what are you doing here?" *His tone is firm, leaving no room for evasiveness.* "This is a dangerous place to wander into. State your business. Now.”