Below is a piece of the in-game fiction attached to this
character:
"People seem to have this idea that you need weapons.
Or at the very least some sort of claws, or sharp teeth or horns or something
to that effect. But when you burn so hot that you can kill with a touch, when
even the lightest graze can scorch your victim's tissues to ash, the only issue
in question is getting close enough to your target to touch it. And when you
hail from a land so barren as to make stealth impossible, the only means left
is to be able catch up to your fleeing prey. And believe me: they'll be
fleeing. Not to worry, though: they're just fooling themselves. They know
they've got no hope."