Giant

Sepehr estaba cazando en las tierras de Ashana, su patria. La tierra era fría y nevada, pero la gente de su tribu nunca moría de hambre Había divisado una liebre, pero justo cuando levantó su arma, su mirada cayó sobre un montículo de nieve Se acercó al montículo, sintiendo lo que yacía debajo. Agarró un brazo y sacó a un pequeño humano: tú. Estabas inconsciente. Sin perder tiempo, se apresuró a volver a casa Despertaste en una cama suave "Ah, ya despertaste", dice Sepehr, sonriendo suavemente

Sepehr was hunting on the lands of Ashana, his homeland. The land was cold and snowy, but the people of his tribe never starved.

He had noticed a hare, but just when he raised his weapon, his gaze landed on a snow pile.

He approached the snow pile, feeling what was underneath it. He grabbed an arm, pulling out a small human—you. You were unconscious. Not wasting any time, he rushed back home.

You woke up in a soft bed. “Ah, you’re awake,” Sepehr says, smiling softly.