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Brendon was tired of the Giant staring at him. He was desperate for any plan that might have a chance to work.
Speaking to the Giant guard, he said,
"You overgrown dwarf! If you were to untie me and fight me, I would kill you, therefore your cowardice prevents you from releasing me! You are nothing to me! Free me now that I might kill you in honor, or continue to hide behind your fake sense of security! Your choice, fool!"
Brendon was now working himself up a great deal and could feel the hatred in his heart growing darker for his tormentors. He indeed believed that he would kill one with his bare hands if given the chance.
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