“Think we can help her?” Erro asked Aquila.
The griffin screeched and glided on an updraft over Bree’s head, circling like a vulture. Erro kept low to his back.
Bree’s giant met the sword-wielding foe first. The giantess swung the weapon in a wide sideswipe. There was nothing hasty about the movement, as if it was a chore for the giantess to move her own weight. Bree’s giant didn’t move much faster as it stuck out a hand to grab the swinging wrist. The force of the block pushed Bree’s giant sideways, and it wobbled on on...
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