As we ventured deeper into the Forbidden Forest, the signs of past human activity became more evident. We found broken tools, remnants of campfires, and scraps of clothing, indicating that others had traveled this path before us. This discovery heightened our sense of urgency and caution.
One evening, as we set up camp near a small stream, Elara and I discussed the significance of our findings. The ancient knowledge we had uncovered weighed heavily on us, signaling that we were nearing the end of our journey.
"Do you think anyone else has made it this far?" Elara asked, her voice a mix of curiosity and concern.
"It's hard to say," I replied, poking the embers of our campfire with a stick. "But we need to be prepared for that possibility"