Then the Golems, with arms forged of rock and steel, pounded their chests, producing a deafening sound,
"Imperial warriors, the blades of my master, summoned forth!"
The Mages, dragging their weary bodies, abandoned the pride of Casters, and sincerely saluted these warriors with the Golden Empire's military salute.
"Loyal warriors, welcome back!"
Hidden in the darkness, the stoic face of Gilean was moved. He stepped out of the shadows and came before the Golems.
This former Imperial Guard Warrior, now a Legion Commander, wore magical armor made from the world of Icaria, forged with the hardest Mountain Steel and magic alloy, marked all over with claw and sword, spear and halberd scars.
The Giant Dragon Badge on his chest, near his heart, had created a dent in the Heavy Armor, and the self-healing magic alloy's slow healing couldn't completely restore the armor's appearance.
