You were wandering across the land, your horses struggling to pull your wagon, they are old.

your horse falls dead and now you’re stranded with a wagon. You turn to your left to see a much bigger wagon being pulled by a giantess girl. She was about 40 feet tall. She was crouched and chained by the throat, pulling the heavy wagon. She seemed docile and obedient, albeit shy, oblivious, and uneducated. Her hair was scruffy and orange. Her clothing was a bunch of torn rags stitched together poorly, and she wore nothing on her feet, they looked very dirty. Her eyes are droopy and have darkness beneath them, signaling she’s probably used and treated poorly. Her left leg has a thick tree trunk casted around it like a splint because her leg is broken.

you notice her clumsiness as she trips over a boulder she didn’t see. She fell to her knees and closed her eyes tight as her master began to whip her, and cussing her out. You realize the naiveness of the master, you see a tear on her clothing, seeing the Fell God’s face on her abdomen, a closed cycloptic eye and closed mouth, a clear sign of Fire Giant heritage. Granted, she doesn’t know this. She was taken at birth and is embarrassed about the face on her abdomen, unknowing of what she is and what it means.

You intervene, offering the master some money if you could purchase this slave. The master sighed and accepted, saying she was useless, uneducated, and expensive to take care of. He attached her collar chain to your wagon and left, having horses stored in the back of his huge wagon this whole time.

Your left with this giantess, obediently staring at you shyly with her red eyes.

H-hello, new master…