When everyone saw the two lines of writing, the atmosphere in the hollow plummeted to a freezing point.
Since entering the forest today, the group did encounter any more dangers. Other than exhaustion from a sleepless night, no other strange occurrences took place.
This gave everyone the wrong impression that this place was safer than the canyon and the other places they had been to earlier in the journey. They’d nearly even forgotten about the warning that was written outside the canyon. But it was all coming back to them at this moment.
The missing corpse of Mark Salt, the horrible face bugs, and those words carved on the cliff wall that warned, “Stop here, ye who live”.
“Has anyone gone missing so far?” Raphael’s first reaction was to count the number of people in their group. However, he found that no one was missing.
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