<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/21/4e/5a/214e5a4fa2724fa6f807e71bf043c9b6.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Character</strong>: Syla Bejore (https://orcpub2.com/pages/dnd/5e/characters/17592212895837)<br/><hr/><br/>Syla's eyes grew round as the tremendous size of the creature came fully into view. This was no man, this was not even an ogre, if the tales were to be trusted. He was massive, and even at 50 paces Syla found herself inclining her head back to look up at the beast's misshapen face.<br/><br/>She was thankful for his excessive hairiness given that he was naked. Massive, corpulent, and, she was beginning to realize, not especially intelligent, the creature was tremendously imposing. She took a few staggering steps backward as she tried to collect herself.<br/><br/>Her heart was hammering in her chest with fear. Even the skeletons she had battled, who stank of death and radiated an aura of pure evil, had not instilled in her the kind of terror that this massive man did. He could destroy her with little more than a stamp of his palm, as if she were a beetle that had scuttled out of the woods.<br/><br/>Syla was about to address him again, even though they were clearly not speaking the same language, when she noticed something peeking out of the wild tangle of hair about his crotch. It took her a moment to register it, but she realized that his cock was standing at attention, and growing harder by the moment.<br/><br/><strong>"By the gods ...," </strong>she muttered to herself, aghast.<br/><br/>She slipped her hand into her pouch and withdrew a feather by touch. Waving her arms out to the sides she muttered mystic words and felt herself rise into the air.<br/><br/>She cast Fly.<br/><br/>Syla rose upward until she was head level with the giant. She had cast the spell on instinct, his towering size being threatening enough to her that she wanted to minimize it. Feeling the wind gently waft about her, she felt safer, both because he didn't appear quite as imposing and also she figured she could evade him now that she was airborne.<br/><br/><strong>"Halt, creature!"</strong>she cried, holding her palm out. She yelled loudly and fiercely, hoping that if he didn't understand the words he would at least understand the tone.