Back in Alina, Agnar Asim was walking down the snowy village, sneaking peaks around at the massive ants patrolling the forest, their footsteps sending faint vibrations through the ground.
"Didn't that Kayden old man say the dragons won't attack again?" He mumbled, walking back toward his home without looking back.
The ants stopped moving, bobbing their heads around as they sensed something. They looked at the ground, immediately digging as if their lives depended on it.
Agnar stumbled down as the ground shook beneath his feet, "What's going on?" He gasped.
Everyone in the village woke up, panicking as they saw the ants freak out.
Agnar pulled his wooden sword and started running back toward his house. The only thought in his mind is checking on his parents.
CRACK! "I smell one of the gods," A massive black claw emerged from the ground, almost killing Agnar in one shot.
