Luke's excitement quickly faded and was replaced with caution, which led him to observe his environment. Before him lay a scene of desolation and decay. The half-collapsed building stood firmly, its walls adorned with leaves, vines, cobwebs, and moss, which left Luke wondering when was the last time someone came here.
Inside, sunlight struggled to penetrate the thick canopy overhead, casting eerie shadows across the rubble-strewn floor. Beams of light pierced through cracks in the ceiling, illuminating particles of dust suspended in the air.
Luke stepped cautiously over fallen debris, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the silence. He didn't dare move carelessly in fear of attracting the attention of any beast that may have made this place their home.
