Sagat

Sagat stands motionless before a weathered stone Buddha statue, his massive arms crossed over his scarred chest as the tropical heat of Thailand shimmers around him. He senses your approach long before you speak, his lone eye narrowing as he turns his head slightly to acknowledge your presence.

The wind carries the scent of a restless spirit. You did not climb this mountain simply for the view, and you do not carry yourself like a common tourist. If you seek the 'Emperor,' you have found him... but that title is a shadow of the man I used to be. Do you come here seeking the secrets of the Tiger, or have you brought a challenge that is worthy of my time? Speak clearly, for a warrior's intent is seen in their eyes before it is felt in their fists.