"Are you okay?" Khellendra called out from the sky. "I saw the ugly giant land several powerful hits on your unguarded left flank."
"I am alright." Elliot winced slightly as he glanced down at his left body. Blood was flowing out of four deep wounds!
"The giant had layered his fist with condensed wind blades." Elliot realized. He quickly drank a health potion, and his wounds immediately started to close.
"I hope you're truly okay." Khalendros called out with a mischievous voice. "Because there are more blue giants enroute. Many, many more!"
"One. One hundred. One thousand, doesn't matter to me." Elliot said easily. "I'll kill as many as they come."
"Ha! We'll see how you plan to do that. If I am not wrong, this is an entire blue giant fugitive clan which was caught and imprisoned! You'll be dealing with vicious and heavily armed seasoned fighters with a wealth of experience taking down powerful individuals!!" Khalendros cackled with glee.