T.D.o.N.B: Unexpected conversation

You probably would expect him to be this massive unit of a person. A true and true warrior. Or at least somebody similar to the overlords I met before. But he wasn't any of that.

He had grey skin with darker spots here and there. His hair was 'fleshy' and similar to tentacles, all put nicely, going to the back of his head. Unmoving, if the word 'tentacle' gave you the wrong idea.

He wasn't big. I would call him skinny. The eyes were weirdly human. If I was to put in two words what he looked like I would use the example of a "young hero" who is just starting the journey. Simple clothes, and an old sword by the side.

He had the sword. He even had medical clothing. Simple white shirt, brown pants, and high boots.

Even looking like this, one could not deny his power. You could feel it just by standing in the vicinity of that alien. An overwhelming sea of energy, which could be unleashed at any moment.