Not long after they had decided on a parlay, the group was spotted by an eagle-rider. As the rider approached (two more not far behind him), they made universal gestures that indicated that they wished to avoid conflict and speak. Taking them at their word, the giant landed his eagle while the other two circled ominously overhead.
Both the giant and his eagle were enormous this close up - half again as tall as the Hill Giants had been. He had long silver hair under his brass helm and he placed on the ground the butt-end of a pike that was no less than thirty feet long. He nodded his head (the closest he would come to a bow) and said, "I take it that it is you that has caused so much anguish for Chief Nosnra these past days. My Prince, Lord Thyffon would wish to speak to you. You are not permitted in the Castle, but I believe that he is willing to meet you here, or a place of your choosing. If you agree, I will invite him on your behalf."