Helian quickly glanced back to see if the fluffpaxa was following, snorting lightly in amusement when he caught him striking a pose.
“It might get wet.” He replied, turning back towards the sunobra just in time to see her unlock the door leading to their impending doom. Tensing up, the indigoat shifted closer to his two new companions, his eyes scanning the infamous jungle.

There were plants. Everywhere. Large trees loomed far above them, casting long shadows that obscured the dense foliage surrounding every corner of the area. The path, if there even was one in the first place, was completely swallowed by the lush greenery sprouting from the ground. Just like the sunobra had said, getting lost in a place like this would be dangerous. No matter how you looked at it, navigating through this place on foot would be extremely difficult...not that being in the air would make much of a difference either.

Helian watched as the noo-long took to the air, 'Can he see anything other than trees?' This unanswered question sparked more thoughts to appear in his mind. Like, how did the Sunobra know the way? Was she going to lead them all the way to the treasure? That didn't seem possible...no one had ever survived the trip. How could anyone know the way to the treasure? Maybe...maybe this 'treasure' was nothing more than a deathtrap?

Chills ran down his spine at that possibility, his apprehension deepening as the sunobra spoke of feral pixpets.

He shot Yuga and Zipper a serious look, “Don’t wander off.” Or you’ll die didn’t need to be said, as they wouldn’t be able to fight off the abominations. Who knew if they’d team up against them?