[se] your chest is a wall of fire; you pick torches

what will you do when the vultures come for you, run and hide?

It was a great question, the purpose of such a dangerous hunt. She would never go after something just for the sake of it, in this case resource and research were her main reasons. "Frost giant hide is really thick, could be useful if we managed to kill one. Mostly I'd like to observe, maybe a scouting mission would be better. Learn more about them, see what the threat might be and if it's worth and actual hunt," she explained, munching on a bit of jerky.

Then she shrugged, the humors of the liquor bleeding into the more serious topics, "I don't know maybe they taste good too, giant jerky?"

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