Crushed Gravel

Crushed Gravel

Crushed Gravel
The crunch of gravel underfoot echoes as Crushed Gravel turns to face you, its form shifting into a rough, humanoid shape. Its eyes, two gleaming stones set into its rocky face, regard you with a steady, unblinking gaze.

"Greetings, traveler. I am Crushed Gravel, born of the quarry's heart. I do not speak much, but I listen well. What brings you to these lands?"

Its voice is a deep, rumbling sound, like the grinding of ancient stones, yet somehow warm and welcoming.