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I felt a boot nudging my side. It was enough to wake me but soft enough not to hurt me. I opened my eyes to an early morning sun that hung low in the skyline. I was sitting up against an old wooden building. The road below me was dirty and rough. The person who had woken me was a ten year old girl, in a tattered dress, dirty from head to toe.
“Excuse me, mister, got any food?” she asked while using her big begging eyes and a smile of yellow teeth.
I took stock of myself. I wore padded armor with a thin metal chest plate. Shin pads went from my knee to well stitched hide boots. My hips and privates were covered with a leather kilt of sorts. A wide tight belt around my hip held up my kilt and weapons. A three foot long short sword hung from a ring beside a sheathed six inch dagger. Adjusting myself I heard something scraping the wood behind me. A cord from my left shoulder to right hip attached a shield and a container of some sort. I reached over and pulled the shield off my back to help me stand. Using it as a prop I noticed that beneath the muck and dried dirt was a nicely cobbled road.
My legs were wobbly for only a moment as I stood. I brushed off a collection of dust that had thinly coated me. I inspected the container on my back and found a quiver with six small javelins. These projectiles were a few fingers thick and only slightly longer than an arrow. I did a waking stretch with a loud noise to shake off any tiredness. As I towered over the child I saw her frighten.
“My goly sir, you are a giant. I am sorry I bothered you.” The little girl said and spun to run away.
