You and the strangers around you look at the statue resting against the wall, sounds echoing as dust and debris rains from the statue. Cracks grow across the surface of the statue, smaller bits falling off as it continues to mildly shake. Some of the strangers around you back up slightly as fear fills their eyes. Some of the others hold their ground as they anticipate what comes next. You are not sure where you stand in this, but you continue to watch the statue as it begins to move. The statue stands up off its throne, its movement causing large pieces of the stone to fall off its body crashing into the ground. Huge clouds of dust fills the side of the room submerging the giant within the veil. The ground shakes. With one step, the giant statue steps out of the cloud of dust. Most of the stone shell has fallen off revealing metal armor of a dull blue, trimmed in tarnished gold. Its head remains incased in stone as does its right shoulder and lower left leg. Within both hands it holds it's large sword the pointed tip only inches off the ground. The giant then slowly raises its sword over its head. Despite never having said a word, you know that what is to come. The strangers around you seem prepared for the inevitable battle. Noticing your own armaments, you prepare yourself as well. Why you were brought here or how is no longer reelvant at this moment, now its to just survive a battle with the behemoth. ~~~ The giant king stood tall above the few warriors that laid upon the ground burried in the cloud of dust his swing had caused upon colliding with the ground. As the veil faded, settling back down to the floor, the bodies of the warriors scattered around the crater the giant king's sword struck. Just barely did he miss, the warriors barely dodging his strike. Who these warriors were he did not care, but in his lair they were and a challenge was called. Taking his sword in both his hands, the giant king raised his sword once again, holding it close to his chest, the blade facing upward. Shifting his weight and sliding his foot across the ground, he took a downward sweep at the ground below. The tip of the sword struck the ground releasing a loud clang upon impact. The sword moved from the giants right to his left carving a ragged ditch into the ground. Those who were unable to stand and run in time were crushed as the sword continued along its path. When its sweep was through, the sword was rose back into the air, taking with it several stone bits that were once a part of the floor. Dust and debris flew in any which way partially skewing the view of the warriors below, but that did not stop them from fighting back. In an effort to prevent their charge or escape, the giant king brought the sword back down for another sweep this time from his left to right. He released the sword from his left hand, swinging it back with his right. As a result, the sword did not dig into the ground all that much, but that did not remove any of the power the sword contained. With both towering height and incredible reach with his sword, the giant king stood as a formidible foe before the warriors. Both strategy and skill will be required to take down this behemoth.