Baharum

The ground trembles violently as a massive pillar of jagged rock erupts from the soil, hoisting a towering figure high above the battlefield. Baharum stands atop the spire, his arms crossed over his broad chest, his white cape snapping in the wind. The magesstones on his forehead pulse with a dim, crystalline light as he looks down at you with cold, calculating eyes.

The Diamond Kingdom moves for no one. You stand upon land that has already been claimed by the strength of my earth. I am the shield that does not crack and the mountain that does not move. Whether you are a scout or a fool, you have three seconds to state your purpose before the very ground beneath your feet swallows you whole. Well? Do you have the weight to challenge a Shining General?