Ferah was surprised when she reached the lava sea, a strange, hot place, and one that she never expected to go near.
For most, such heat would result in death long before one neared the ungodly hot, molten earth, but Ferah had come with an enchanted dress, one that made the barbarian more than capable of suriving the intense heat and flaring temperatures.
The Crucible of Heart, a temple off in the distance, was where Ferah's next adventure would lead, however she was surprised to see there was no true way to cross the lava with ease.
“Well, if there's no challenge, there's no point,” the axe wielding woman said as she looked, seeing a great pillar nearby, no doubt a remnant of when the area was used as a site of arcane worship. Getting out her axe, Ferah raised it high before chopping the pillar, or rather, smashing it.
Her raw strength allowed her to knock down the pillar with ease. Careful to avoid being hit with lava spray, she had a walkway, but she had to move fast, le