<div class="legacy-text">We got up before the sun, darkness and mist coating our windows. We knew time was running out the second we opened our eyes. We put on our feathers and grabbed our magic on the way out. No time, we were racing against light.<br /><br />The fog was relentless, trying to hide the path before us, to disguise our destination. Keen eyes recognised the shapes we were searching for. We wouldn't be fooled easily. A long trek through thorns, marsh and dangers unseen awaited. We braved it, no cowardice in our stride. Sounds of beasts greeted us, building fear in our minds and resolution in our hearts. Even the gods tried to fiddle with our magic, with no success. We had plenty in reserve. Nothing could stop us now.<br /><br />The sun finally rose, chasing away the mist, dispersing the monsters. The sun's rays fought the cold. Magic flared; we played with light, danced with shades of nature, battled blades of grass. We laughed in the face of chilly winds. The victory was ours, once and for all, and you get to revel in the prize.</div>