*Sigra's eyes widened after feeling the slight tremors*<br/><br/><strong>"By Odin's scrotum!  Giants!  There be giants here.  Now, we shall see <em>true</em> battle!  Not these scampering plague-ridden rats or cowardly traps put here by Loki's kind, but <em>mighty</em> foes worthy of a warrior born."</strong><br/><br/>*Her companions could not help noticing the fire in Sigra's eyes, nor the excitement in her voice...which was almost...sexual in a way.  The way she licked her lips slowly, the way her jaw was set, her leering grin...it was slightly unnerving to look upon what others would clearly call some sort of suicidal madness.*