yar, me hearties, let me spin ye a yarn about the giants, those undivulged behemoths of the deep brine, where no sailor's chart can negate their existence. these titans, shrouded in sea mists, follow ancient ordinances not found in any captain's log, setting a precedent for the mystical in ways we've yet to redo in our tall tales ashore. their stories, as vast as the oceans, remain a treasure chest yet to be fully unlocked, guiding us through uncharted waters with whispers of wonders unseen.