Clampturne keep their strange, upright stance at all times, even when resting. They wait motionless for days, patiently looking for the perfect moment to strike passing prey. The sturdy shell Clampturne wears serves as a hat, shield, and projectile.
After spending thousands of years in harsh deserts, its blood transformed into the same substances as sand. A Clampturne slams its shell closed on prey to prevent escape.
