[Grot]

Everything had gone as Grot had intended, the woman was bound, his payment had been finished and his meal was hanging helplessly in front of him. A cruel grin spread across the giants alabaster face, his large, sharp looking teeth clearly visible as he brought his intended victim up to eye level. Large evil looking purple eyes examined the fresh meat he currently held... quite obviously sizing the man up for a meal as his licked his lips. "What is going on little one? I would have thought it obvious by now." the giant spoke in a disturbingly pleasant voice. "I don't think your employer will miss you...and I haven't eaten a thing all day" he growled as he let go of the man with one hand as he raised him high above his head with the other arm before whipping him down hard into the snow covered ground with enough force to shatter the mans ribs and rip the arm from it's socket, leaving it to hang limp an uselessly at the man side. Watching the man writhe in pain, gasping for air to scream with now that his rips were shattered, Grot chuckled and looked down at the prone figure of Elantria. "Are you hungry as well little one?" the giant said with a predatory laugh as he deposited the gold-filled pouch and key in a pocket on his animal hide pants. “Here, have this" he roared as he brought the broken and screaming form of the messenger up to his mouth and promptly bit the mans head off, sending a fountain of blood through the air splashing over the giant, Elantria and the fresh white snow they were surrounded with before spitting the head into the woman's lap.

With his prey dead, Grot had now only to revel in the feast of his victims flesh. Quickly ripping the corpses clothes off, leaving them in tattered shreds on the ground at his feet, the giant took a great bite out of the man's torso before ripping him clean in half at the waist, showering Elantria with the poor bastards entrails and spraying fresh blood over the area. Grot wasted little time in devouring his meal, dropping half eaten body parts and bones all around his red headed bounty, seemingly unconcerned with her reactions. Grot lost himself in his bloodlust, it having been so long since he had the opportunity to dine on the lesser sentient races, he enjoyed it entirely, stripping as much raw meat as he could off of every bone. Once he had discarded the last remnants of his meal to the forest floor below the giant unceremoniously reached down and grabbed the blood-soaked form of Elantria and dumped her into the large man size pocket on his shirt, initially sewn for Xando's use before running north towards Imperia.

Grot had a bounty to collect on after all.