renau1g's Red Hand of Doom

[Rhun]

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Zazz spends a few minutes observing the giant, taking note of any other details he can. Then he silently moves away, heading back toward his companions.
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[renau1g]

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The giant continues roasting the boar on the spit, continuing to hum a soft meoldy and every now and then singing softly in its language. If he's noticed you, he doesn't show it.
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[stonegod]

Sascha hums softly to himself, waiting for the elf to return. Or get in trouble. Hard to tell.

 

[Rhun]

And then the elf emerges from the foliage, stepping out onto the road near Sascha's cart. Leaning against the conveyance, he smiles. "Looks like we've got a giant in some nearby ruins. He is roasting a boar; I don't think he saw or heard me. Very tall and lean, yellowish skin, green hair. Not like anything I've ever seen before."

 

[EvolutionKB]

Hurrow returns to the group, swooping down from the sky, and transforming back into his normal form as his wings brush the grass. "I saw the same thing I assume. I was too high to get many details though."

 

[stonegod]

Sascha smiles at Zazz's reappearance. Good work guv, 'smuch a sneakabout as my brother Georg. Hmmm... should we be try'n a'talk'n or a kill'n?

OOC: Kn checks to identify? Sascha has Arcana and local for now.

 

[Rhun]

"I speak a little giantish," says Zazz with a shrug. "We could try."

 

[s@squ@tch]

"I wonder if he knows who lead the failed attack on the castle," says Virashil offhandedly.

"Of course, it might upset him a bit if we didn't frame the question the right way... more like if he knew who was cut down in their prime against the bad castle-owner, or something like that."

"Seeing as how he is already at work making dinner, he probably wouldn't be that disposed to thinking of us as tender morsels, either."

"He might even know something about the bridge -- or better yet, seen it in person."

As her mind lept from each thought to another, her voice raised slightly, and she grew a little more excited.


"Or even better -- we could convince him to come along with us and smash the bridge for us!"

"Zazz, dear, how big was this giant?"

 

[Rhun]

"Twice your height or more my dear. It was hard to tell with him sitting. But I'd rather have him as an ally than an enemy."

 

[s@squ@tch]

"Go -- go" she says, waving her hands at Zazz in a shooing fashion.

"Go be Mr. Diplomat and sway him with your honeyed words."

"If he tries to smash you, run."