"My name is Ymir. Welcome to the future, ancestors."
The others were completely on edge as they completely readied themselves to battle it out with Ymir. They have been running from village to village, only to find more dead. And when they do manage to find a village brimming with life, the green-haired giant extinguishes it.
But for some reason, every time, their group happens to survive. And there was only one reason for that-- Ymir was letting them walk free. And so, right now, with their exhaustion at its limits-- they were done running away.
Gerald was the first to step forward, ready to juke it out at any moment. The target of their aggression, however, was completely relaxed. And seeing as he dropped the colossal bow he was holding, he was indirectly telling the group that he did not wish to fight.
But still, Gerald and the others did not let their guard down, as doing so might lead to an almost instant death.
"No need to be so alarmed."
