Giant::
Avenge me, my giants! I go.... to father Thrym.... in Jotunheim....
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Giantish::
What is the matter!? Why do they blow the horns at the gates? And why is the dragon stirring!? I hear him coming.... Is that shifty, greedy, fork-tongued wyrm staging a coup!? After all the tribute I have sacrificed from my hard-won raiding loot!! I'll snap that ungrateful snow lizard's scrawny neck with my two hands, by Thrym's frozen butt-hairs!!! The huge frost giant jarl grips his mighty greataxe, Avalanche, and strides with thunderous steps from his throne of ice clad with winter wolf pelts to the great arched entrance of his grand hall.... |