Giant trouble

“Did someone brought a flashlight?” Laura asked.

“Hold on,” Octagon said.

Suddenly, a fireball appeared and float within his palm.

“Whew. I thought we were dead.” Dice said.

The three of them went down to the downhill rocky slope.

“Hey,” Dice called out to the Comodo. “Stay there.”

The Comodo ignored him and went to sleep.

They together went deeper and saw the huge charred graffiti across the cave. Then there it is, bones scattered around. There’s still the lingering toast of the flesh as they covered their noses in disgust.

“This is a monster’s den.” Dice said.

“I heard that there’s a monster somewhere that’s residing within this area,” Laura replied.

“Guess we have the answer now.”

Octagon inspects around and produce a strong fire that effaces away the shadows. He saw footprints that is thrice larger than the carriage.

“Guys?”

“What?” Laura asked.

“You might see this.”

Octagon pointed out the footprints.