A hulking cyclops, scarred by countless battles, yet imbued with an uncanny foresight that makes it a formidable guardian. Its single eye glows with a dim, internal light, hinting at forgotten knowledge. It uses its immense strength to wield a massive stone club, effortlessly crushing foes. Though typically solitary, this particular cyclops seems to possess a grim determination, perhaps fueled by a long-held vigil or a forgotten oath.