You'll be damned if you're going to sit around and play Sharinku's games. You estimate that you'll have a few minutes before his minion shows up, so you'd best make the most of them. At your present scale, you're not going to cover much ground.
Crossing the road would be death, so you stick to the sidewalk, keeping close to the wall to avoid any intrusive feet that may step upon you.
You try to suppress your sense of wonder, but you cannot help gawking at the massive structures that you pass by. Getting along in this world of giants will not be easy.
The object dominating the skyline before you must be a bus shelter, you surmise. Perhaps that would be a good place to halt, to get your bearings and perhaps attain some faster method of transportation.
You approach the hut, finding gaps easily small enough for your body to squeeze through. As you enter, a tumultuous cacophony can only herald the approach of some regular-sized people, each a monster to you now. You cower at your first opportunity to witness a giant up close.
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