Though he couldn't pinpoint the exact source, he quickly realized what it meant.
The scent had likely been left behind by the wild animal that lived here, likely marking its territory with a pungent warning to intruders.
As Jeff ventured deeper into the cave, the musky odor gradually faded, replaced by the faint sound of water.
He navigated carefully through the darkness, guided only by the dim light filtering in from the cave entrance.
He stepped into a vast chamber where the sunlight barely reached, casting a gentle glow over the surroundings.
Before him lay a large, crystal-clear spring. The water reflected the soft light, shimmering gently even in the dim conditions.
He could see the smooth, polished stones lining the bottom, and small fish glinting as they swam.
The spring was bordered by lush, green moss that thrived in the damp environment, adding a touch of life to the otherwise stark cave walls.
