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You make it out of the tavern. There is a certainly a feeling of chaos in the air as you look around. While the fires seem contained, several houses are ablaze. Some people are scattered around the streets, some of them owners of said houses. There is a dead hobgoblin in the middle of the street, but otherwise there doesn't seem to be any criminals are the scene.
As you walk onto the main street, you see a crowd of people screaming and running passed you. It seems they are trying to escape something.
Noah tries to ask people what they're running from as they run by.
"What's out there?!"
"A giant! Gods be damned, a giant is coming!"
"Looks like this will be a long night" Variz sighed as he looked at the direction from where the people are running from.
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"A giant eh? Maybe we should be heading that way." Somoe points in the direction the populace are fleeing, away from the giant.
Just as Somoe finishes her sentence, a loud thunderous roar echoes through the street you stand on. To your north you see an ogre pulling a wagon with two hobgoblins armed with bows and plenty of casks. Within the ogre's hands are a lit cask and a huge club. They have noticed you and seem to be turning your way, but don't see you as a threat.
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