A BUZZ IN THE DISTANCE

As Enya and Jet continued through the dungeon, the quietness of their surroundings made every sound echo ominously.

The passages seemed to stretch endlessly, with shadows shifting as their torchlight flickered.

Jet, having been so full of energy earlier, began to show signs of fatigue.

His ears drooped, and his usual bouncing gait slowed until he eventually stopped and looked up at Enya, his eyes heavy with exhaustion.

"Alright, little guy," Enya said softly, crouching down to scoop Jet up.

"You've done more than enough for now. Take a break."

She gently placed Jet on top of her head, where he nestled comfortably, his ears flopping over her forehead as he settled down.

Enya felt his soft, rhythmic breathing as he drifted into sleep, the weight a comforting presence amid the uncertainty of the dungeon.

Enya continued to walk, mindful of her steps to avoid disturbing Jet.