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Silas and Lily moved swiftly but cautiously through the thick undergrowth of the jungle.
The dense canopy above cast dancing shadows on the ground, while the distant sound of rushing water grew louder with each step they took.
The air was thick with humidity, carrying the scent of damp earth and fresh foliage.
Lily, who had been slightly ahead, suddenly froze.
She raised a hand, signaling Silas to stop.
"Wait."
Silas halted immediately, his eyes narrowing as he scanned the area ahead.
Through the gaps in the trees, he could make out subtle movements—shifting figures near the riverbank.
The sunlight reflected off the water's surface, illuminating the shapes of several individuals standing by the water.
Lily's breath hitched.
She squinted, trying to make out the features of the figures.
The more she observed, the clearer they became.
Her eyes widened.
"…..T-They are…."
A lump formed in her throat as recognition struck her like a bolt of lightning.
