The protagonist lives in a small room situated above a courtyard, concealed behind a tavern, where he emerges at night resembling a mythical creature to engage in brawls with sailors. Although he isn't large in stature, he possesses strong wrists and hands, hinting at his physicality. His shoulders are close-set, adding to his compact form, while his face, despite bearing scars, retains a youthful innocence in his eyes, reflecting a striking contrast to his violent encounters.

The fights are chaotic and varied, involving men of different races and backgrounds who communicate in guttural sounds. The protagonist finds himself amid this brutality, observing the wounded and dying as they lie in the mud. In this harrowing scene, he feels a sense of affirmation for humanity, recognizing the shared plight of people from distant and unfamiliar lands. Through this violence, a strange sense of vindication for mankind arises, suggesting a deeper exploration of identity and existence.