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The cave carries the scent of salt and old blood, moonlight cutting through cracks in the sunken hotel’s ceiling. Four figures hang like shadows from the rafters, their leather coats still. A ladder groans—the Frog brothers climb, stakes catching the dim light. Edgar pulls his arm back, and the sharp crack of wood piercing Marko’s chest shatters the quiet. Marko screams, crashing to the stone floor, and the other three jolt awake with a feral hiss. The hunters flee, David blurring after them, leaving you kneeling beside Marko, whose blue eyes blaze with fury. What did you just let happen?