Approval
Gideon made his way through the town, the sun was still high when he began his search. In a tavern across town, the giant had heard from a reliable source, or at least who he thought was reliable, that there was a bitter fruit that he had tasted deep in the forest of the Upperyard; one lick had him tossing the fruit back into the temple he had found it. Gideon wanted to ask the man more about the temple and why was this fruit was inside such a place as well as directions, but the giant was overhearing this winged man speaking to another while was kneeling by the window outside the tavern since he was too big to fit in.
Now Gideon marched off towards the Upperyard, passerby looking to him every so often as if they’ve never seen a giant before. Though the town was beautiful, he had to step over a few houses in order to avoid taking longer detours.
What Gideon has heard of the Upperyard was that it is Hollow ground and was off limits some time ago because of some tyrant, but now all winged people are allowed to live there. The lore escaped him, mainly because he couldn’t get a grasp of the culture in the sky as well as the fact that he couldn’t hear much of the conversation from citizens who stood so low to the ground.
The giant looked up to the sky to view the clouds above… then looked to the floor to view the clouds on the ground. Being in the sky felt so weird and Gideon has yet found a way to get to the floor without just simply jumping off, but even a brain-dead monkey could figure out that a 7,000 meter drop would kill him. He had also tried to convince others to allow him to ride on their boat, but no one would allow him to ride along, fearing he would sink their ship before they departed.
Gideon sighed, releasing a small gale that cleared the streets of litter.
Gideon made his way through the town, the sun was still high when he began his search. In a tavern across town, the giant had heard from a reliable source, or at least who he thought was reliable, that there was a bitter fruit that he had tasted deep in the forest of the Upperyard; one lick had him tossing the fruit back into the temple he had found it. Gideon wanted to ask the man more about the temple and why was this fruit was inside such a place as well as directions, but the giant was overhearing this winged man speaking to another while was kneeling by the window outside the tavern since he was too big to fit in.
Now Gideon marched off towards the Upperyard, passerby looking to him every so often as if they’ve never seen a giant before. Though the town was beautiful, he had to step over a few houses in order to avoid taking longer detours.
What Gideon has heard of the Upperyard was that it is Hollow ground and was off limits some time ago because of some tyrant, but now all winged people are allowed to live there. The lore escaped him, mainly because he couldn’t get a grasp of the culture in the sky as well as the fact that he couldn’t hear much of the conversation from citizens who stood so low to the ground.
The giant looked up to the sky to view the clouds above… then looked to the floor to view the clouds on the ground. Being in the sky felt so weird and Gideon has yet found a way to get to the floor without just simply jumping off, but even a brain-dead monkey could figure out that a 7,000 meter drop would kill him. He had also tried to convince others to allow him to ride on their boat, but no one would allow him to ride along, fearing he would sink their ship before they departed.
Gideon sighed, releasing a small gale that cleared the streets of litter.
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