For a belligerent and restless Giant like Kado, sitting still for two days was an ordeal.
A Giant's nature was to take the initiative and attack, not to sit around and wait for their prey to come to them.
"Go on. Stay nearby, don't go too far, and keep it quiet. We don't want to startle our target."
"Don't worry!"
Kado was overjoyed. He strode eagerly into the depths of the dense forest.
Raylo shook his head and paid him no more mind.
His gaze shifted to the other side of the camp.
The young Giant, Gordo, was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the hill, as still as a stone sculpture.
Unlike the restless Kado, he was using this rare downtime to immerse himself in his own world.
Raylo's eyes fell upon Gordo.
He could clearly perceive an extremely subtle distortion of space around Gordo.
A heavy, condensed Power radiated from him, spreading in all directions.
