[Grot]

The giant opened his eye once again as his face twisted in annoyance at his new pet. How could she not understand what he meant? As much amusement as he had taken in her being terrified of him earlier, it was starting to grate on the giant. She was trembling constantly now and could not speak or apparantly think through her fear. It wouldn't do if his pet couldn't hold a decent conversation with him, or if she was to afraid to do as he told her. It was Grot's own fault really, and he knew it. It didn't mean he had to be happy about though. The wind outside seemed to howl louder as the giant found himself becoming more annoyed at his new pet, but it wouldn't do to cause her more fear....not yet anyway. "It is simple little one, you are my pet. Like you lesser races keep lower animals as pets, I will keep you. I will see to it you are well fed and safe...as you are obviously to frail to manage such things on your own, and in return you will amuse me and do what I ask of you." the giant said slowly, with an obvious hint of annoyance despite his best efforts to the contrary. "So I'll ask again.....tell me how you can amuse me as a pet and more of yourself...before I decide you are really food"