The wind blew through the giants hair as he stood on the edge of the precipice. He had a dull ache at the back of the skull and the sun was just a touch too bright for his eyes as it reflected off the desert sand below. His memory of the tavern the night before was still a little hazy. He clearly remembered a drinking contest, which he was sure he ( Read more... )

A great big world turtle. HUGE. Islands got out of its way.  I built a few huts on the flat of the shell. Wood's not hard to find, as this beastie just runs over ships.  Gives me able firewood, too. Just strike the kindling on the side of my face ( Read more... )