Garnex looked over the land as he stood near one of the outer guard towers overlooking the prince's castle and most of the far territory around it, his massive blade held ready at any moment supporting his large somewhat immobile tank like form. As the haunting blue stare from his helmet looking over the area for any possible threats ready to attack at any moment with vengeful spirit inside him wanting nothing more than to be sent personally by the prince to crush his savage enemies under his feet and come back with the feeling of wanting to bring more destruction to his enemies.