The central building was in front of them, still distant but also incredibly close, considering the road they had to walk through to reach this place.
However, despite having reached this place not having been easy, getting inside would be harder than everything they went through until now. Everyone knew that.
The reason was straightforward: If the group found patrols roaming around the city, then there would be more inside the building they assumed was their main nest.
Mira, in particular, worried that whatever was inside was even more dangerous than what was on the outside.
It wasn't just a matter of numbers, but also of their strength. Besides, there was still the risk that whatever killed the humans centuries before was still here, waiting for something stupid to enter its domain.
She turned to Amber, who was checking her equipment. She looked even more distressed than Mira; it was likely due to her role if things went wrong. Their safety hinged on her, after all.