Sharky, Rosie, and Sophia ran after the boy, weaving through the thick jungle brush. The trees towered above them like ancient guardians, and strange sights flashed past as they followed his trail.
They passed massive claw marks gouged deep into the bark of trees—too wide to belong to any normal animal.
A river twisted through the forest… flowing uphill.
And next to it were huge footprints, shaped like paws—but with six toes.
Then, the jungle opened.
They reached a wide cliffside clearing—and below it, curling smoke rose into the sky.
Right there, hidden in the heart of Savroth was a village.
Nestled between trees and cliffs, the village was built from beast bones, vines, and stones blackened by flame.
The huts were strong, with roofs made of dried leaves and fur. Fires burned in small pits, and glowing red totems shaped like beasts watched from the corners.
Rosie's eyes widened. "There's… a human village here? But I thought—this place had no humans!"
