The Orcs had impeccable timing. The sun had just gone beneath the horizon when the village full of Giants came in sight to Karl's enhanced vision.
"Is there a challenge or a goal to the raid other than just killing the Giants?" Karl asked the man running next to him.
"For you, there are three. First, try to kill a Giant. Second, try to free at least one slave. Third, and most challenging, try to do better than at least one of the women."
The woman beside him laughed and smacked him on the head. "Shouldn't that one be for you as well? Because I'm already crushing you in the kill count this campaign."
Then she turned to Karl. "Do you even have proper attack skills, human? Something that can deal with the Giants?"
"I have [Bone Crusher] and a big hammer." Karl offered.
The Orc laughed. "I don't know if you mean that as a combat appraisal or a pickup line, but I like it."