Lorethel: "I say we go away, lest we live to fight another day. I really don't feel like fighting Hill Giants..."
Fenris: "Just like an elf to run away from a fight, I say we find the buggers and rip them open!"
Dallic: "Hold on now, these are close quarters, and those things have quite a reach, tactically speaking, they have the upper hand here. I say we lure them out into the open, then finish them quickly."
Lorethel: "That'll never work."
Fenris: "SHUT UP, ELF!We know what we're talking about, you don't!"
Lorethel: "Aren't you supposed to love fighting in tight places? And besides, I know when something is beyond me, and 2 Hill Giants, that's one of those things."
" Halfling, no offense to your race or size, but a Hill Giant could probably just stomp you to death. While on the topic, you never gave me your name."