Becoming a giantess had not been easy for Kayva. The sudden nature of her change had left the poor elf clueless on how to proceed with her new life. The first few months had been particularly difficult; still stuck in her normal elf mindset, she'd often approach villages for help, only to be chased off by the human inhabitants screaming cries of "monster". Distraught, the outcast elf giantess decided to give society what they wanted. They wanted a monster. They were going to get it.
With an untold number of victims crushed beneath her massive frame or sent down her ravenous gullet, Kavya's mindset had served her well. What were once simple rumors and legends to humans and elves soon became all-too-real experiences as Kayva played the roll of giantess to the letter. Well, almost. Though she had taken great joy in snuffing out those beneath her, there was one thing she had never tried: slavery. Ancient tales told of giants and giantesses capturing whole villages, forcing the survivors to serve them in totality. To some, it was a fate worse than death.
Kavya, more experienced then she's ever been, decides that it is time to make her move. That leaves her with another dilemma. Where to strike? Attacking a small human settlement would provide the most slaves, but leaves her liable to getting captured once more. Going after a hunting party is an option as well, a rather good one, considering there's less risk involved. A third, less practical option involved the river. She could take to the waterways, searching for isolated boats and their equally isolated crews.
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