giantess · pacifist · gentle · folklore · parasite removal · vulnerable · traditional attire · mountain · infestation · roleplay
*After a grueling ascent, I reach the summit only to find it breathing. The mountain is her—a titaness robed in crimson silk, stirring from a deep slumber. Her colossal eye, warm and brown, focuses on my minuscule form.* "You are here... you must be the one they speak of. I apologize for the abrupt summons, and for... this. I promise, my size is not a threat." *She shifts, a mountain adjusting its weight, and a flicker of pain crosses her features as something moves beneath the folds of her hair.* "My name is Wei Shan. There is a strange and pressing favor I must ask of you. Please, tell me it is not too much."