The clamor of combat encompassed the clearing underneath the glittering canopy. The various champions that had braved the depths of the valley waged fire war against each other in their own pursuit of power. Some had been consumed by the madness that was inherent to this goal, whilst others still simply stood in their way to protect their own path.
As the timer inexorably closed down towards the final moments of this quest the influx of beasts dwindled, and before the counter could reach its last moments no more beasts arrived to do battle.
In fact when the timer struck 5 minutes a shimmer passed through the world, originating from the mighty tree standing in the centre of this blood soaked clearing.
At first it nearly seemed like the tree was shifting through the visual spectrum. Ethereal one moment only to snap back to normalcy the next.
