Tikal walks away from the path she came from, she reaches a road that goes around the village.
The road she was going through was filled with several roots in the ground, and with the night getting darker it was becoming harder to not trip with one of them, not helping was that her hands were busy holding the leaves covering her.
After a hard walk, Tikal spots a path with several torches lighting the way.
"Thank goodness" Tikal said in relief "This should make thing easier"
However, things didn't became easier because, as Tikal started walking near the torches...
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