You can only see it from Breedman’s Hill outside of town. Anywhere else, and it’ll be nothingness. Certainly, there’s no seeing it in town. Even when it passes through you, you feel nothing.

But up there, on a clear day when the sun is at the right angle–dawn or dusk, usually, magic hour–you can see it. The Colossus of Daleharbor.

Vaguely humanoid. A hundred feet high. And slowly wandering about within the city limits. Yeah, I was scared when I found out about it, too. But that’s not even the really freaky thing.

It knows when you’re watching.

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