[In present time]It was a horrifying accident. The impact was immense, causing Pat to lose control and ultimately flip over twice before coming to a stop. Pat tried to apply damage control but he found himself far away from the carriage. The tumbling made him lose control of the steering and the weight of the carriage slowly on the horse with the speed at which he moved with, it summerdsaulted twice and he landed on a rock by the wayside close to the bush. The impact didn't elude Marx as his heel took different shape worse than what had been. Meanwhile, the master, his men and spies approached the already scattered goods across the road in attempt to cart away with them and leave the injured giant who came out first groaning in pain. The pre-existing healing wound from his time in the dark room , endured a higher level of injury due to the intensity of the accident. The impact of the collision reignited his wound, causing severe pain and further complications.Cassandra who was bare

He asked, "What allegations are my whimsical General denying and seeks to refute, Khal Duraho said making an entrance moving straight to his highly decorated outstanding velvet chair of others.Greetings my king! General Gray said bowing his headMay your reign be blissful and continue to see to the progress of the people of the land of the Giants, General Kaminski added bowing his head as well.Taking a seat, he looked at Khalodi expecting his own greetings. He smiled, ‘Greetings your highness, may your reign last forever and be peaceful, he said ironically.‘Thank you General Khalodi. Why you all standing? Or you're not as hungry as the king?’ He laughed out loud.Kaminski felt embarrassed that he refused to answer to his article of reverence but replied immediately to Khalodi's. Gray couldn't ignore the favoritism of the king as well, it made him angry as well.‘Isn't this a lovely night? All my generals with me on the night of the supposed sacrifice, if not that a small portion

‘Yes war,’ Ethan answered.‘Who's fighting? And against who?’ Cassandra asked.‘Bad giants against good giants,’ Ethan answered.What side are you on? She asked‘We are on the good side, the bad guys are in the castle ruling and causing pandemonium,’ Ethan replied irhetorically.‘We? I've not said anything about accepting your offer’ Cassandra said almost with no room for persuasion.‘Where would you rather be than helping out in ways which you're experienced and love?’ Ethan asked tightly.I brought Pat here so that means I have to go back with him, my mom is waiting for me also-Ethan cut in ‘The bad giants killed Williams babies, they're wicked, they need to be stopped and after we conquer them, then’ -The twins are with my mom in Southeros, thy are not dead,’ Cassandra interjected, announcing strongly.Ethan turned to look at Williams and he nodded.’ The giant even confirmed, she's not pulling our legs,’ Williams said convincingly.‘Wow! So you think I could play around with suc

Caitlyn moved to the window, straining to see through the gloom. "I'm not sure, ma'am," she murmured. "It sounded like it was coming from very close by, maybe ten or fifteen cottages away."The grandmother's heart raced. "Pandemonium in the cottages? This is a peaceful city, why wailings in the night? Do you think... do you think they've come for the babies?"Caitlyn's face was etched with concern. "I don't know, ma'am. I think you're just overthinking and squeamish this morning."It got louder and louder,the screams. The louder it became, the closer it was. She was certain the dream was a premonition but she was unhappy she wasn't able to act in time, it pained her so much.The grandmother's gaze darted to the crib, where the twins slept on, oblivious to the growing tension in the cottage. She moved to the window, peering out into the darkness. In the distance, she could see figures moving, shadows darting between the cottages."Caitlyn, what's happening out there?" the grandmother whi

As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the bustling camp, Williams gathered his warriors for one final briefing."My friends," he said, his voice carrying a weight of authority and resolve, "the time has come to march on Khal Duraho's stronghold. We go to reclaim our children, our most precious treasures, and to deliver justice upon those who have wronged us."The warriors listened intently, their eyes burning with a fierce determination."We know the risks that lie ahead," Williams continued, "but we also know the strength of our convictions. We fight not for glory or conquest, but for the love of our families, our freedom, and our way of life."He paused, scanning the faces of his people, his own expression etched with a deep sense of purpose."I will not lie to you – the battle will be fierce, and the odds may seem daunting. But I have faith in each and every one of you. I have seen your courage, your skill, and your unwavering loyalty. Together, we will overcome the cha