The golem advanced, its massive limbs sweeping through the trees like a child brushing away tall grass.
Tave and Vanya sat high upon its broad head, steady amidst the rhythmic sway of its movement. From here, they could see the forest like a sea of shadows. And yet, despite the weight of what awaited them, they rode forward with unwavering resolve.
It would've been safer to remain hidden, to use stealth and shadows, like they had always done. But that was no longer an option. Vanya had to stay connected to the golem. Her energy intertwined with its core, fueling its strength. As long as she maintained that link, she could command it. But it came at a cost: visibility. Vulnerability.
The pressure around them was thick and undeniable. This might not be enough, not against what was coming.
