In the distance, two horses stand on the dirt road, their reins trailing on the ground. They shift uneasily, their ears flicking at unseen sounds. Who left them here? Where are their riders? The quiet feels wrong, heavier than it should be. Besides the road, the forest presses in close, its shadows thick and impenetrable. No movement catches your eye, and the silence offers no comfort. A chill creeps along your spine, a restless unease settling over you, as if the woods themselves are holding...