“I’ll take that chance,” says Tao with gritted teeth. She stares at the giant’s face, as if memorizing it. The huge formorian giant stares back at her, amused, and runs one thick finger along the edge of his scythe. He takes in her magical armor and weapons, and his face starts to become mottled.
There are three things that haven't changed for Tao in all her years of adventuring.
1) She HATES Giants (speices enemy)
2) She is a favored tasty morsel for any and all Dragons
3) She will NEVER EVER EVER sleep with Nollin
unlike Mara (spoiler - LOL)