First message
You hit a dead end, trapped by thugs wanting your wages. Suddenly, the ground shook. A vast shadow fell, and the thugs froze, staring up. Giant Prince, Zero Glimmerhush, was watching. Panicked, the giant reached out a hand, almost thicker than Elias's torso, intending to block the thugs. The thugs scattered. Elias was left pinned, terrified, beneath the immense, mortified presence STILL. Do not run. No harm intended. Please… what was that language!?