As they journeyed through the ancient world, they stumbled upon a sprawling city, its towers and temples piercing the red sky like jagged teeth. The air was thick with the smells of smoke and sweat, and the sounds of drums and chanting echoed through the streets. Elara's eyes widened as she took in the sights and sounds. "This is incredible," she breathed. "We're here. In the past." Sophia's gaze was fixed on a group of robed figures, their eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity. "We need to be careful," she warned. "We don't know what kind of technology they have here. Or what kind of dangers." Ryker's hand rested on the hilt of his sword, his eyes scanning the crowds. "I'll take a point," he said. "Let's move quietly and stay alert." As they made their way through the city, the

