Alton steps into the ashy tunnel burnt through the jungle. Measuring 20' wide and tall, and of an indeterminant length Alton find himself in a structure, of sorts, large enough to house several dozen of his kind. Even from this distance of 40' he can feel the heat radiating off the giant as it burns it's way through the wilderness. As he speaks, the giant creature stops it forward motion, straightens up and turns around as it growls in a gravelly voice that spits sparks and spews smoke, "
What? What is this? Someone speaking to me in the human tongue, no? How strange, with no humans anywhere around, right?" As the creature turns around it's sight is set to view someone fully twice Avegnum's height. The giant pauses, blinks and looks down to view Alton and his 'great' sword. "
What is this? An exceptionally short human, no? With a massive sword, and some sparkly armor, I see? How should I approach this, with a visitor to my grand garden, I see? Not an drow, no, not a spider, no, not a snake or scorpion, no, not even a fiend, I see. Just a pale little midget with shiny, shiny armor and greatly massive sword? How does this little one like my shiny, shiny armor, hum? What is this little one to do in my garden, I wonder?" After this the giant stops talking, stares at Alton, and waits. While waiting Alton can feel the extra heat radiating from the giant dissipate, and sees the fire on it's head reduce to a small smolder.