CHAPTER 1: A GREAT UPHEAVAL

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The giant pulls out something that sounds like a.bag of chips and chomps into it, bag and all.
Near to the end of the introductions he points to Wat.
"You and your friend. I've seen you before? Is it you that mocks my dreams?"
He pauses as he was his finger. He then purses his lips tapping his chin with the other hand. "No, no." he then sits down in front of the desk. He give off puzzling looks as if you try to remember someone."Yes, your the one that stole my pie! A grave misfortune has," his face stops and his eyes glaze over. Only gibberish could be understood.
Moments later when Zephyros comes out of his stuper the points to both Evrik and Wat. "Your destiny is told. Be it now or later you have some heavy decisions ahead."
He then sits there resting, content that his talking was enough to answer everything.

"I cannot speak of anything. To know or understand your destiny is to change everything. Then it'll no longer be your destiny. All I can say is you were ment to be here."
The giant does a tumble backwards and stand on his feet. He looks to Mors and Gronk. "Who are these two? "

He looks at the other small folk not understanding the dis laid his way.
" Oh. Good then good. They'll need the help."

Zephyros looks up taking in a deep breath.
"Ah, yes we are close. Another night perhaps."
He takes a step back and begins to levitate to the upper floor(s).