Death

Echos in your mind of a past life wakes you from your eternal slumber. A stone tomb you lay, cracked and covered in moss. You stand up, your body looks intatct, your clothes however rotting and worn. You glance around (Pick your weapons, no guns or modern weapons.) your weapon lay there rusted and old but still usable. As you leave you find yourself face to face with this giant, its looking at you with it's clouded eye, upon further inspection it's dead snd decomposing. You can't help but. .