Chapter 90: Giant Montage 1
“Hey, there big guy, what happened here?” Zarian asked, flying into the scene with the wailing giant.
Bianca zipped in across the grassy field and around ancient stone columns beneath him, ready to provide Zarian back up. The extra precaution was necessary.
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The giant was one hundred feet tall with massive stony arms and thick legs that ended with wide and round feet. Two long and curved ivory tusks thrusted out from the sides of his jaw, each as thick as tree trunks.
He had big floppy ears like an elephant. And he even had a prehensile tail that snapped about with a thunderous whip crack that could smash stone. Most of his stony body was covered in moss, short shrubbery, and other plant growth. He was an immense and intimidating thing to face, but at the very least, he was of neutral alignment.
The giant turned his gaze to Zarian, who floated in front of his face. The eyes were gray and held a spark of intelligence. Zarian wanted to assume that the giant was a male, but he could be wrong. Maybe giant anatomy worked differently at their immense sizes.
“I had a nice home!” The giant pointed at the massive crater behind him where Zarian’s enchanted super dark javelin had landed. “Then I woke up, and it was gone! Something destroyed my home!”
Zarian nodded along with a frown. He even gripped his chin with one hand and removed his hat with the other, placing it against his chest. He let the sunset light touch his face even if it bothered him a smidge. He wanted the giant to see that he was taking this unfortunate situation seriously.
“I’m sorry that happened to you. Whoever did this must’ve been a horrible, horrible person! In fact, I hate that person! I hope we can teach that person a lesson!” Zarian claimed.