Chronicle of the Unseen

Previously

…Sleep, when it finally came, was fitful, punctuated by the strange calls of nocturnal creatures and the unsettling feeling of being on the precipice of something profound, and potentially dangerous. The forest had embraced them, but it was an embrace that felt both ancient and watchful, a guardian of secrets that were not meant to be easily unearthed. The story they had come to find was already unfolding, and it was clear that the narrative was far from over. The whispers in the archive had led them to the forest, and the forest, it seemed, had secrets of its own to reveal.