do not pass go

Ramesh was bored of sludging through the muck like some boring giant. He missed his trees down in Auster, where he could travel the right way, from branch to branch. Not like this, where his little legs could barely shuffle him anywhere over the earth. He left the Valk encampment for a time to explore, and search for entertainment. The smelly raiders were stressed and tearse, and he needed a break from them for a time. One could only handle the presence of giants for so long, after all.

He found the shape of the tan girl, short for a giant, but certainly taller than the tree ninja, as she navigated the Grande in the ash.

The little Ninja was grumbling as he walked, moaning about the indecency of no trees, and crawling through the mud like a worm. He added in a few choice words he had picked up from the raiders, as he felt like they really described his mood. "Stupid no good raggeit of a volcano. Fokk it and this no good Faviti of a land with no fokking trees"

He fell silent as he approached her, looking up at her taller shape in curiosity. “Oh hey man, seen any trees around?” he asked her once he was within talking distance.