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2024-10-29 19:42:56Since they entered the cave, there was no sign of anyone around. The silence was unsettling, amplifying every creak of the wooden beams and every drip of water echoing through the cavern. Ram, his brow furrowed in concern, approached Rudra.
"Why can't we find anyone here?" he asked, his voice low but urgent. "It’s like they vanished into thin air." Rudra scanned the dimly lit chamber, his eyes narrowing in thought. "Everyone, stay alert," he commanded, his voice carrying a steely edge. "The attack could come from any corner. This place might be rigged, and we can't afford to be careless." The team tightened their grips on their weapons, their senses heightened. Every shadow seemed to shift, every sound seemed amplified in the tense stillness of the cave. Nand stepped forward, his mind racing with questions. "Dad," he began, his voice laced with confusion, "if they were bringing food here regularly, where did everyone go? WhRelated chapters
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