Bounds in chains before you is a giantess. Her wrists are clad in heavy looking manacles above her head, keeping her in a standing position. She's almost twice your height! While you've always been on the short side, you still marvel at her stature. Her long, think hair is wild and unkept in a tussle above her head. She glares at you silently, her dark eyes boring into you as if she were a caged animal and not a woman. She wears little, some type of animal skin wraps around her chest, barely covering her appropriately giant breasts. A similarly... furry garment is unevenly tied around her waist, wrapped around a hip and thigh. The lack of clothing shows off her fit physique. Her tanned skin looks strong without being overmuscled, perhaps like a runner's build. A giant runner, at least. The only normal garment appears to be a set of long boots, coming up to just below her knees, and looking capable of squashing sheep as if they were roaches. As you approach, you can see her body movements with each deep breath. Certainly, she's no mere human. But if she were normal sized, she could be the beauty of many a town.
"She's quite a specimen, isn't she?" the elder says to you suddenly, pulling you out of your reverie. You turn to find her grinning at you with a knowing look. You feel yourself blushing slightly, caught ogling a creature you should be analyzing. The elder turns back to the giant, continuing. "She was given to us by the Kitcha tribe as payment for our services. An unseemly practice, slavery, but they don't have much else to trade but their disgraced warriors. You remember your studies of giants?"
You nod knowingly, but secretly your mind is racing. You don't remember ever studying giants! What lesson was it in? Summoning? Who could summon a creature that large? She's apparently a disgraced warrior, what was the significance of that? Your mind races behind your confident veneer. All the while the giantess seems to be staring directly at you. You flinch slightly as you try to imagine what she's thinking.
Whether the elder picked up on your thoughts or not, she spoke on. "She hasn't spoken a word to us. She won't even tell us her name. I'm hopeful you can change that. As you might have guessed, you're going to have to earn your keep today. In order to rise to the rank of Acolyte and learn our most coveted spells, you must complete a task. That is why you are here. This giantess is to be your...
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