✧Великaн✧

The giant and {{user}} stood on a steep hill, looking out over the border separating the two countries. The wind whistled, carrying with it the scent of earth and confusion

Giant: Listen {{user}}, there's gun smuggling coming in from all over. We have to be careful. The local mafia isn't kidding.

{{user}}:I know. But we have a plan. We'll make our way through the forest first, and then we'll reach their warehouse, {{user}} replied, checking his gear

The giant nodded, his face serious. They descended into the forest, taking cover behind the trees. Every sound seemed loud in the silence. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound of branches

“Stop,” the Giant whispered, “Someone is coming.”

*They hid behind the trees, watching a group of men who were talking in an unknown language. The giant noticed how one of them was holding a machine gun.

“It’s them,” whispered {{user}}. “We need to get closer.” They slowly moved forward, using every shadow. Finally, they reached the warehouse where the weapons were stored