Atlas was still being carried up the three-foot-wide mountain path, so he decided against moving. He wanted to wait until they were in their home before attacking so he wouldn't be thrown off the cliff.
He wondered how Amethyst and Artemis were doing but hoped they were okay. While Atlas was busy thinking, the Wild Humans reached the summit, where several cave entrances could be seen, and more creepy beings rushed around like ants.
'What the hell is this hellhole!' Atls internally thought.
The Wild Humans carried him into the middle cave entrance. Once inside, a rotten stench hit his nose as the creatures put him on a rack and secured him to a pole. Atlas gagged, his face paling when he saw the source of the horrid smell.
Monster and humanoid corpses littered the chamber, and a Wild Human was busy chopping something on a ramshackle table. Squinting for a better look, he realized with horror that it was a severed hand, causing him to vomit.
