Flames like the Sun

"We're done here, move forward and don't go near the trees if you don't want to die. From far away you will only get 2nd degree burns from the light and if you get it directly you will get 3rd degree burns if you don't expose yourself for too long" shouted Valery loudly. 

The ice wall opened allowing everyone to get out. 

Everyone was still in shock so it took them a split second before they reacted. 

"Yes ma'am!" shouted Bertus, raised his sword and pointed. 

"Forward!" shouted each commander. 

The soldiers didn't hesitate, they put on the hoods that were already on their military clothing and covered their faces, they ran, taking cover in the shade of the trees. Avoiding the sunlight created by the flames of the Redleaves trees. 

"This is the weapon of our ancestors." 

"Grandfather..." 

"Mother..."