Noah descended deeper into the dungeon, leaving the barren plains behind as he stepped onto the second floor. The atmosphere shifted dramatically; the air was thick, rich with the scent of damp earth and the faint aroma of moss. Before him lay an expansive forest, towering trees stretching high into the darkness above, their thick canopies obscuring the dim light. Sunbeams filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor, creating a tapestry of light and dark that danced with the gentle breeze.