The lucky son

Capital of the Azil Giants tribe - Inside the only building still standing, the Tribe Leader's palace

*Drop*

A drop of sweat escaped from Dawoodar's forehead and fell to the ground, breaking the deadly silence in the place

Dawoodar looked where the drop of sweat fell, but he could not look down because of his thick beard and the huge muscles of his chest and shoulders!

The body of the tribal leader, Dawoodar, who used to brag about its greatness and that it looked like a moving mountain, the body that exploded with power, prestige, and authority that knew no limits!! ...Dawoodar can no longer use it to raise the cup of water in front of him to drink. 

Two days have passed and he has been looking at that cup, but he cannot force his body to move to take it.