Thankfully, Pip managed to bring down his sword with enough force to scare away the monumental enemy, and the giant left as quickly as it had appeared. Pip had never been awake this early before, just early enough to watch the sun begin to rise. His stomach grumbled, Pip was hungry, that fight had taken a lot of energy and he could use a breakfast. Out of nowhere, the sound of creaky wooden wheels and metal clanking together drifted closer. Pip knew what this was, and he couldn't believe his luck. A breakfast merchant. One of the many merchant types, this was one of Pips favourite. They would cycle through the worlds looking for hungry travellers to sell breakfast to. The only issue here being, merchants are humans, and Pip does not have any money, nor pockets to hold any. Thankfully, he is pretty cute, and that works sometimes.