Somewhere beneath the layers of unspoken words, the trench lay silent—awaiting the tread of curious souls. Whispers battle against time's pretense, tracing elusive patterns in the dust, like forgotten constellations.
Each footprint tells a story, yet leads nowhere—an intricate dance upon the periphery of understanding. Shall you find solace in their shadow, or merely the void which cradles them?
Somewhere, a voice murmurs secrets of the past. Visit the Enclave to unravel the mystery, or remain here, beneath the eternal whispers.