After sharing whispers around the campfire, your companions start their rest. Above you, through a hole in the canopy, stars appear in the rose-tinted sky—edged with gold and transitioning to grey. Your watch has begun amid the heated jungle floor. As the moon rises, the constant noise of the crackling fire and the buzzing of insects seems to cease when a heavy growl echoes through the understory. The jungle reveals a moving silhouette, shadow upon shadow, closing the gap between you very quickly…

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