Numenéra: Gift of the Calimshan
From the tales of Garven:
And then Jack climbed the Beanstalk. He climbed and climbed and climbed. He climbed so very high that when he stopped climbing, he found himself in the clouds. He stood so high, in fact, that jack had climbed all the way to a castle built by giants.
Someday, they say, the giant will return, looking for his stolen goods. Looking for revenge. On Jack. Nut on that day, Jack will be long gone, long since done. But his grandson or granddaughter, or perhaps their grandson or granddaughter just might be on hand to trick the giant again and save this land from terrible wrath. Let us all hope so. For the land to be safe, we need not a hero, but a Jack.