Jitter looked at the Tiefling, and patted his own shortsword with his hand, "It's not just for show, I know how to use it, and a bow as well."
Looking to the female who pulled her hand back quicker than a mouse trap, "My apologies, my dear mama taught me to be polite to the finer side of life."
Turning his attention back to the Tiefling, he explained to him, that it was an army of hungry kobolds, nearly a hundred of them, hence the reason he used the word "Horde"
"Fighting one giant is better than facing a hundred kobolds, and I have a plan."
"Giants are well, gigantic, but they are top heavy, so all we gotta do...is set a trap for the verbeeg, and bring him down to our eyesight, then we wack him."
Jitter tossed his hands open, and asked "Whatcha think?"