(You are part of a colony in fifteenth century America. It’s the middle of summer, and you’re exploring the woods, when suddenly, the ground begins to shake with thunderous footfalls, and when you look up, you see something simultaneously amazing and terrifying…. It’s one of the Natives, but…. He’s a Giant! He glares at you, distrust in his eyes, grips his enormous tomahawk in his right fist, and speaks in a deep, rumbling voice:)

WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON THIS SACRED GROUND?

(What do you do? Run? Hide? Respond?)