The dense canopy of Jungoria, a verdant sea of green, stretched endlessly around us, its lush expanse a testament to the wild, untamed beauty of this place we called home.
Within this emerald fortress lay our sanctuary, cradled by the towering 200-meter wall that stood as a silent guardian against the untold mysteries of the jungle.
As the first light of dawn pierced through the foliage, casting a kaleidoscope of light and shadow, Athena, Liam, and I gathered in the heart of our compound.
Today was not about marvelling at what we had achieved; it was about envisioning what more we could do to fortify our haven.
The wall, monumental in its scale, had been our first line of defence, a barrier between the known and the unknown.
Yet, as we poured over the maps and schematics laid out before us, it was with the understanding that true security lay not just in stone and mortar but in the adaptability and ingenuity of our defences.
