"While we have always faced scrutiny from the Scarlet Dragon, as of late it seems more active. We have been told by the Great Blood Giants that it is there to protect us. It guards the very source of our power, society and lives- The Night Light."
The others seem to bow in reverence. You look behind you, beyond the bounds of the stump city. There is in fact a large bridge to the right, and a field of wheat to the left. Though oddly out of place, the field reminds you of your Grandmother- she knew how to make bread from scratch. That is, how to grind wheat into flour and then make bread from there. You never met anyone who could make it as fluffy and light as she did. You find your mind drifting- will she be able to make it again?
"...and so we thank the Great Giants, Mau and Iwiw..."
You snap your head back around. "Wait, did you just say Iwiw and Mau?"
The red one gives you a cautious look. "I'm surprised you're familiar with the names of our Great Giants. Iwiw and Mau gave us The Night Light, the Scarlet Dragon, and all the structures you see around you... the wheat fields... the Blue Bridge...and our city of Portabella. Some even believe that the Giants were the ones who created our race...
"I see..." It seems as though your Grandparents were involved in this secret society, somehow. And now that you think of your Grandmother, you realize that soon it will be dinnertime, and she still needs to take her bath.
The red one sighs. "Blood Giant, if you meet Iwiw and Mau in the Outer Worlds, tell them we are thankful as always... and if they could send some help, or a sign, anything..."