The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants

Feast of the Mighty

Forty strong men and women line up in a perfect form of circle. Their backs touched the stone cold walls as they stood straight, waiting for the goop's bane to rise from the relic that holds its powers inside.

During the night, the relic turns dark, as the venom of goop awakens, the dark liquid drips out slowly. As if it's crawling and slithering from its case. But during the day when the sun is out, it shines bright gold. The rhinestones and rare crystals emphasize its beauty.

The contrast of day and night. The sun and the moon. It affects how potent the venom can be. Tris, one of the Sorcerers who specializes in defense, gives the signal --- the spotter when the venom oozes out of the relic.

She closed her eyes and recited an incantation to activate the armor they are wearing. "Pusiausvyrinė." She opened her eyes and began again. "išleidimas ir plitimas!"

The dark armor they were wearing slowly spread across their body. The carved incantations on the leather cloth lit up into gold,