
Anyway the next morning we take off across the tundra, forgoing the roads in order to take the shortest possible route to our destination. I see a commotion on top of a nearby hill, a mammoth charging and rearing up. We sneak around to get a better vantage point and also see a giant beating at something with his club. After they're done and wander away we go up the hill and there's a dead bandit. And I think, why in the world would a bandit mess with a giant and a mammoth?
Then I turn and see that the hill overlooks Halted Stream Camp, and now the mammoth and TWO giants are down in front of the camp beating the crap out of something or someone. The two giants actually go IN the camp and there is more crazy club swinging mayhem and then they leave. So we go down there and sure enough they have killed every last bandit who was outside in the camp, one of the bodies is actually floating away in the nearby stream and I have to run after it just so I can loot it in the fine old Skyrim tradition. But still I'm wondering what prompted the giants to go after them like that.
We go in the camp and that's when I see the mammoth skeleton laying there with blood on the ground all around it, and that's when I remember that this is the camp/mine where the bandits in residence also have a sideline in mammoth slaughter.
Apparently the giants had had enough of these lowlifes targeting their herd, thank you very much, and decided to go teach them a lesson. I happened along just in time to witness all the fun.

That had to be awesome to watch!
