At first sight the camp was gigantic. Tent by tent, everyone as big as a small castle and able to hold about 5 of the titanesses. He could not see even one guard. It seems unnecesary at their size and the puny height of their enemies. From time to time he saw a great shilouette walk by with loud footfalls and big shadows cast by the fires in the camp. He paused at one of the tents and listened to the mix of steps, talking and singing voices and laughter. It was just like a normal military camp only that every voice was female. Mergor became nervous and he had a hard time controlling him but neverthless they had a mission and so they turned around the corner of this castlesized tent and rode on slowly towards the fire.
Dozens and dozens of sparely clothed women where sitting around the place or training, talking, sitting. There was no discipline like in the human warcamps. It was more like a camping to them it seems. They had not this awareness in their eyes which you become after fighting your first battle or this tension before an upcoming fight. They seemed relaxed and very happy.
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