vikingbrine

Summer was in full swing by the end of June. This meant the start of a seasons worth of sweltering hot days that many people either dreaded, took as an opportunity to get outside and have some fun, or used to prepare for the colder seasons. More often than not though, it turns out to be a combination of all three things. On this particular summer’s day, a tiny by the name of Rein was exploring a bit further into the local human civilization than he was typically used to. He traveled from the small hole a tree that he lived in, not far from the town itself, onto this concrete section that spanned for miles in his eyes. His immediate goal was to head towards this gigantic square-shaped building that dwarfed even the tree that he lived in. Rein had always tried his best to stay away from these types of structures since humans didn’t tend to take kindly to tinies or “mants” as some of them would say. Coming into contact with one of those giant humans was an extremely