<span style="color: #FF0000">Rezekiel snarled under his breath as he saw the giant start to be healed by a strange gust of ice that swept over it and seemed to even empower the entire giant in general. Ice spikes protruded from its body now. <br/><br/>This was clearly not the ice giant's doing. Something else was at play here, something in the mountain clearly wanted him gone. Now that he knew this, however, his curiosity grew. He had to know what this strange force was. More importantly, however, he was not going to give it the satisfaction of turning back now. <br/><br/>Determined beyond what he had been previously, Rezekiel charged up to the ice giant, his sword arm ready and his feet tensed for any sudden movements. The giant struck the ground right in front of him, and due to his momentum, he was unable to stop himself. Instead, he vaulted over the giant's hand and slashed at its icy arm with a fire infused blade, making a deep gash. Right after, he ran up the arm and onto the shoulder, slashing at the giant's neck several times before finally jumping back down onto the snow. Breathing heavily, he looked up to see the damage he had dealt to the giant.</span>