Certainly, the trio cautiously approached the enigmatic figure, their flashlights tracing the contours of the looming silhouette.
As they drew nearer, the obscured form resolved into a somber sight, a skeletal remains sprawled amidst the murky waters.
Aurora, her voice tinged with a mixture of relief and melancholy, uttered, "It's just... a skeleton."
Korig, his sharp eyes discerning the details, added, "Looks like it's been here for a while. Probably someone who didn't make it through this abyss."
Ezra, a note of empathy in his tone, remarked, "Poor soul. It seems this place has claimed more than one victim."
Their flashlights illuminated the skeletal remains, revealing weathered clothing, remnants of what might have once been a tool or a token clutched in the desiccated fingers.
The bones bore the weight of time, the echo of an unfortunate fate that had befallen the figure.
