The battlefield was set: a vast clearing surrounded by ancient trees whose twisted, gnarled roots burrowed deep into the earth.
The sun, once shining brightly in the sky, was now hidden beneath a veil of dust and debris as the titan and his opponent prepared to clash.
Taeron Earthshatter, a towering figure of over eight feet in height, stood like a mountain amidst the tempest that brewed around him.
The mere weight of his presence sent ripples through the air, causing it to tremble under the overwhelming pressure of his aura.
The atmosphere thickened, dense with the latent energy of a being honed for annihilation, as if the very fabric of reality recoiled at the potential for destruction that he embodied.
Across from him, Thrain; a dwarf, stood unwavering, a pillar of resilience.
Despite his stature, diminutive in comparison to his towering adversary, he was no less a formidable warrior.
