Draiss' temper snapped with a nearly audible sound. "Are you retarded, or is that an act to see how much bullshit the new recruits are willing to put up with?"<br/><br/>He could hear the shocked silence and smiled evilly. "This is why I didn't want to talk, because I have yet to fire giant that had enough of a brain to justify trying to talk instead of just blasting them into extinction. I did it to every orc I could, and found damn few of the giants any better. I have a better idea, get someone that has an idea of the difference between gold and shit, and then we can talk about whether or not we need to do some bullshit of a trial."<br/><br/>He glared up at the half blue, getting in his stride. "Are you a fire or hill giant? You should have at least a basic idea of how difficult a golem is to build, nevermind give it a weapon like the ones these have. Exercise a bit of authority, and your mind while you are at it, and I might not burn this place to the bedrock before I leave!"