The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'
When the giant was defeated the entirety of the Spanish Tercio regrouped and although they just managed to defeat an incredibly powerful cryptid, no one cheered as their casualties had been too high.
Most of the men took matters to hand and started jabbing at the cryptid remains to accelerate the vanishing process and free the flux orb, while others tended to the wounded and searched the debris looking for the bodies of their fallen comrades.
"At least we got us a flux orb..." Nika said, her eyes widening as the sight of the unruly jaguar setting its eyes on the prize and before she could even blink, the cryptid had swallowed it whole. "oh, well."
Suddenly, Nika felt the weight of a hundred glares piercing her skin and the swearing resounded like a choir. Feeling threatened Nika attempted to use shadow blink, though Alonso stepped in to appease his men before they could do something stupid.