As the scene unfolded, a tribe of majestic human-like beings appeared. Erik noticed they were much larger than him. Still, he was unsure whether they were an accurate depiction or if it was simply a consequence of the vision.
Aside from being towering figures, they had skin like granite and radiated an aura of primordial power while living seemingly peaceful lives.
Yet, he witnessed as this once–thriving community met a mysterious end, with each giant succumbing to an inexplicable force, their bodies drying up until they were little more than husks.
Amid the fallen giants, a lone figure emerged. He stood amidst his fallen tribesmen and fell to his knees before appearing to roar in despair. As the vision included no sound, Erik heard nothing of this.
After appearing to mourn the loss of his tribe for a while longer, the single giant stood up. He walked away, a vision of loneliness, until he was suddenly joined by a woman who could only be described as a female minotaur.
