Among these villagers, there were not only Mountain Giants under Scadi's rule, but also Frost Giants, Elves, Dwarves, and Humans... and even a few Magic Beasts possessed of Wisdom and intellect, along with some half-breeds disdained by various races.
Seeing Scadi driving the chariot forward, the villagers with their diverse backgrounds approached one after another, some bowing respectfully, others cheering and greeting:
"Good morning, Lady Scadi."
"Lady Scadi, you're here? I just gathered some top-notch honey from the forest, when will you come over to my place? I will host you personally."
"The fruits in the orchard are ripe this year, I'll bring you a few baskets when you return to the castle, for you to taste."
"..."
Amidst these words, faces young and old, of various skin colors, revealed genuine smiles.
Scadi slowed down the chariot, patiently nodding and responding to each greeting.
