"This is the plan".
"Frost Giants are…" Legolas paused as he suddenly turned to look at Christensen who gulped on feeling his master's glare.
"Umm…, I know about Frost Giants too". He chuckled.
"Good, tell us about them".
Christensen cried. "What of Blade? You never ask him…"
"Blade is no Summoner, he is a Pugilist, a class which excels in close combat hand-to-hand battles, or can you beat Blade in close combat?"
Christensen pouted. "No".
"Always remember, as Summoners, it is our duty to know everything so that we won't be caught off guard by our enemies, so tell us about Frost Giants".
Christensen turned to look at Blade who had a neutral look on his face, he secretly cursed at his younger brother before taking a deep breath.
"Frost Giants are a race of the Ancient Darvis era known for their gigantism and strength, their giganticness is only beneath that of the Ancient Giants".
"Their frost skin is rumored to be as hard as steel".
