Li watched as the giants began to charge forwards, their footsteps sizzling and sending out flames and sparks across the forest floor, their weight and heavy armor loosing quaking clicks.
The entire party tensed up, holding their weapons firm as the tide of enormous, blazing bodies approached.
Tia smiled as she pranced from one foot to the other, eager for the fight.
Li noted with calm that among the twenty-two giants, only eleven were approaching. One greatsword giant and ten barehanded ones. The greatsword giant, judging by the fact that four horns protruded from its molten helm instead of two, was higher in rank, leading the ten behind it in a charge.
The other host of fire giants, then, was led by the remaining greatsword giant who stood back, watching the results of this charge with blazing eyes of orange.
