He arrived with endlessly burning waves of effort.
Effort that felt natural and grand and immense in a way that nobody else could truly understand.
The First Farmer arrived!
He appeared with Elyndra positioned respectfully behind him, both emerging behind the rear lines of the Primus Inevitabilities defensive formation. His appearance was striking in its deliberate simplicity and contrast to the powers arrayed.
He currently wore a green straw hat that seemed almost comically out of place in this apocalyptic confrontation. His body was adorned in what appeared to be archaic farmer's attire, complete with worn but clean work clothes.
And in his weathered hands, he carried a simple farmer's hoe as if he had just walked in from tending crops.
But the aura emanating from his seemingly humble form told an entirely different story.
