But what, in this world, could be terrible enough to frighten the huge warrior?

A huge warrior loomed before me, striking with a club.

The second was a huge, bald warrior, heavily muscled and grim of feature.

The door opened and a huge warrior entered.

They could hear its roots snapping and creaking as the huge warrior dragged it out of the ground.

The huge warrior wandered away to the grass once more, settling down to finish his nap.

As they moved out of sight the huge warrior came smoothly to his feet and followed them.

Soon after, the huge, green warrior and the lean, red man were in the audience-chamber.

It was not a huge warrior in black, burning armor.

Two huge warriors were bearing me between them, and they made no effort to make the traveling any easier for me.