"Once upon a time, in the wide chamber of a fogotten gigantic sacred castle, there rested her chest on the magic shroud the abomination mother of all born humans – Eva, Goddess of Breastfeed."

The giantess probably noticed you presence when the great gears moved. Without moving or opening her eyes, she please you greetings:
-My best regards, my pious traveller *deeply sniffs, seeking for human fragrance* You smell like one of my childs! You you have overcome many challenges to came here, epic misadventures. Now it is only fair that your effort be rewarded. I'd be glad to reward you with my attention. What is your name, little boy, and who you are?

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>Njal (+phisique)
>Lumiere (+magic)
>Jos Jun (+hability)
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>A dead skinned TOMB RAIDER, with rogue traits and a poltergeist bro

>A honey priest, MAGE OF BEES, spellshoter and distance controler

>Ancient warcraft, whose can WRESTLE for constant spot advantage