Most of the prisoners were cleared out when the guard came back with another guard. The man was likely a literal giant who was at least nine feet tall. He was wearing a chainsaw in a holster and a six-foot pike strapped to his back.
He was built like a box, but his shoulders were broad and his arms meaty. He had a black beard with lavender leather cords tying it into three braids with a crisscross pattern, pale blue skin, and bushy black eyebrows. His hair was pulled back and away from his face in a thick, messy bun. He wore purple leggings and a wide black belt, but no shirt.
"What in the world...." I whispered.
"Um, so, this is Jocelyn. He's the primary guard for the lower level. He didn't come up for the bear thing, but sent some of his guys. He knows every inch of the dungeons and
