The Trial of the Flame Clan
The sun blazed in the sky, casting its scorching heat down onto the rocky terrain as Alex and his small group of Resistance members approached the home of the Flame Clan. The air here was thick and heavy, almost suffocating, as if the very earth itself radiated heat. Alex wiped the sweat from his forehead, his clothes already sticking to him from the intense weather.
"The Flame Clan is tough," Brant muttered beside him, eyeing the horizon with a wary gaze. "They're not just masters of fire magic—they live in some of the harshest conditions known to man. They're a force to be reckoned with."
Alex nodded, aware of the challenge ahead. He had heard stories about the Flame Clan. Their warriors were legendary for their mastery over fire, both in combat and survival. But their trust wasn't easily earned, and they weren't the type to follow just anyone. Alex knew he would have to prove himself in ways that went beyond words.