"Roar!!" The moment the group started running tumultuous roars erupted in multiple directions, the frost giants had been summoned.
Cold sweat dripped down Frost's forehead as he tightly grasped the shaft of his glaive, his eyes and senses primed to react to even the slightest sign of movement. Their current situation was extremely dangerous.
Frost giants were strong, even their youngest and weakest members were dangerous individuals that could slaughter Borris and Avira without much effort. With Kiba having to carry everyone on his back, Frost was the only one who could effectively protect them, a heavy duty.
