Mark inwardly sighs at the woman's stubbornness, but then again she was a giant. The mercenary is unshaken by her threats, he replies in giant.<strong>"Though I'm quite sure you could cut me to ribbons with such an impressive blade. I didn't come here fight you, that would be foolish."</strong>He pauses briefly, handing Sigmund his weapon, and then begins to approach the giantess.<em>I know this might not be best idea I've ever had.... But it'd be stupid brandish my weapon against her, she'd just break it. Hopefully she won't try to cleave me in two. No matter what happens I must remain calm.</em>Stopping just ten feet from her, he gives her respectful bow.<strong>"The name is Marks, Madam. Might I know yours?"</strong>