PoV Forren
When I regained my senses, I found myself stuck inside a giant pillar made out of that slime. It was very dark outside, and the only source of light there was came from a large tree not that far away from us. Mother had begun slowly clouding the skies using her powers, leaving whatever was beneath her in absolute darkness.
'What's happening?'
My mind was still hazy from the abrupt way my mother had put me to sleep. I felt incredibly disoriented; my head was spinning in all kinds of directions, and were it not for the fact that my mother clogged my throat, I would've puked whatever I had eaten previously. I had barely the strength to pay attention to my surroundings when suddenly, something hit the area where I was resting, or a warrior, to be more accurate. A warrior armed with all kinds of weapons, ranging from a sword to a bunch of sticks held together by a chain and long metal rods with a handle on one side.
