Boom! Boom! Clang!
Thunderous sounds, sonorous in nature, resounded throughout the forest like loud bell clangs. A team of soldiers accompanied three people, travelling nearby as they were heading towards the capital of the Hemish Empire, Eonk City.
"What's that sound?" Zaira frowned, having expanded her senses using Wind Mana, locating the source as she sensed a metal cage that was being ganged upon by hundreds of Orcs.
"It's better to refrain from taking action." A soldier said, using his Wind Mana to locate the source too. He was a Grandmaster Wind Mage, leader of the team that accompanied Zaira for protection.
"But, why are so many Orcs targeting one person?" Zaira wondered before expressing her thoughts to the captain, "Sir, since that individual is able to endure for so long against so many Orcs, he must be a strong Mage. I can sense Metal Mana from him, and it's on the level of a Grandmaster."
