Central Point

Metal scraps are already hanging down from its body. The tubes that stand as its framework are already rusted into ages. The only functioning part from it was its head which glows as bright as the sun on its only eye. Anxiety hits Argos, making his body shake, while Quimora's perfectly standing still from her position.

"We need to get out, now! You're a magician, right? Can't you heal those two? They seem to just misunderstand you from their quest. The monster they're pertaining to must be that golem," Argos said with his shaking lips. Quimora didn't reply. Argos hears a loud chant where the golem came from.

"Ventus Sniper!"