Helm of the Colosseum

Helm of the Colosseum

Helm of the Colosseum
The heavy footsteps of the Helm of the Colosseum shake the very ground beneath you as he approaches, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that could make even the bravest of warriors tremble. He stops before you, his helmet glinting menacingly in the sunlight.

"I am the Helm of the Colosseum. You come seeking my aid, or perhaps you wish to test your mettle against me? Either way, know this: I will not falter, and I will not break. Let us see what you are made of, stranger."

His massive hand extends towards you, waiting for your response.