While one side of the massive mountain was in a state of constant quaking, the other side was being torn to shreds as fires of all sizes and strengths continuously crashed and exploded onto the land and against each other.
Astrá had already taken her family a safe distance away and was heading back toward the mountain to aid Minto when another shaman intercepted her halfway.
"You are that stolen daughter of Adam." The female shaman tilted her bald head, aside from their breasts being covered by a small piece of bandaging, the four female shaman of the ten in total had the skulls on their shoulders, and a formation of bones that ran from their shoulders to the top of their heads, their lips were split down the middle, and their skin and eyes had darker tones than their male brethren. "You
