The thirteen swords all shimmered with magic, pulsing with power as Shin and Arianell approached. The massive greatsword in back roared with fire magic that crackled from the several cracks on its obsidian blade. It felt like its mere existence could burn the whole forest in a single swing, not even an attack.
To the fiery greatsword was a long estoc; water dripped from its blade and created a large puddle of clear, magically enchanted water. Shin knelt down and took a sip of the water, instantly feeling all of his exhaustion and small wounds fade away. Arianell explained that the fairies use this water as medicine and that it is potent. Shin could see that.
Aside was a strange short sword that seemed to be made out of wood, with vines growing out of its blade and sinking into the ground. It took Shin a few seconds to realise, this is what started the whole forest.
