Pentaro's heart raced as he strained to make out the distant voices. At first, they were nothing more than indistinct murmurs, an elusive whisper on the edge of his perception. Yet, like a puzzle coming into focus, the voices gradually transformed into something vivid, something he knew all too well.
His pulse quickened as the identities of the speakers became clear: it was D3, Silon, and MK, discussing the enigmatic Dark Forest.
"They must have reached there by now," asserted D3, his tone tinged with anticipation.
But Silon interjected, "No, my friends, the Dark Forest remains distant, a two-day journey from this very point. Today marks the third day of their intrepid venture."
Pentaro listened with bated breath, the conversation igniting a fire of curiosity and worry within him. The fate of those who dared to tread into the heart of the enigmatic Dark Forest hung in the balance, and only time would reveal the truth of their journey.
