Under the canopy of an ancient tree, its branches stretching like protective arms over the council's meeting spot, we gathered.
The holographic screen flickered to life, casting a soft blue glow on our faces, stark against the twilight of the jungle.
I initiated the discussion with a sense of urgency, reflecting on the revelations from our recent foray into the heart of evolved Jungoria.
"The Mist has reshaped our world, not just beyond our walls but potentially threatening the very sanctity of this sanctuary,".
I began, my gaze sweeping over the familiar faces of Jax, Alicia, Athena, and others who had become not just council members but family in this life we were carving out from the apocalypse's shadow.
Alicia, with her ever-calming presence, nodded in agreement, her fingers tapping on a tablet laden with data from our expedition.
"The flora and fauna have adapted in ways we couldn't have predicted.
