the camp. The air was cool, but already heavy with the promise of another sweltering day. Jonathan Mercer stir

t improved. His skin was pale and clammy, his eyes glassy with

than asked, kneel

ve given him everything I can, but it's like not

d to find a way to stabilize him. Maybe we can find some medicinal pl

up. "There are herbs and plants that the locals use for

said. "We'll need al

ince they entered the jungle seemed to hang heavier in the air. The path marked on the map le

nd the ever-present one of insects became a constant irritation. The jungle around them was alive with t

umbled upon a circle of stones arranged in a pattern that seemed deliberate, almost r

brow furrowed. "It looks like some

st, frowned. "Or a trap

d be a sign that we are entering forbidden territory SO PLEASE! be car

n around them, the shadows deeper, the air thicker. Strange sounds echoed th

oned and reclaimed by the jungle. The crumbling stone structures were overgrown with

e hushed. "These carvings...it feels

a tale of sacrifice and power. The villagers worshiped a deity, a god o

s?" Jack asked,

that way. This place... it'

lood, and remnants of rituals that sent shivers down their spines. The jungle around them se

, but the sense of foreboding was stronger than ever. The team huddled around the campfi

did her best to keep him comfortable, but her worry was evident. The rest

get out of here," Mark said, his

're close. The map leads further into

d shadows. Jonathan lay awake, listening to the sounds of the night, his mind filled with thou

aching footsteps. The team tensed, their hands reaching fo

with intricate designs, their eyes wary. They approached cautiously, th

on sacred ground. They have seen signs that the spirits are restless

ld get, but he was wary of the unknown. "Tell them we accept the

ft and sure. As they followed, Jonathan felt a growing sense of dread. The path ahead was fraught with danger,

on them, the team forged ahead, each step taking them deeper into the heart of darkness,