Hiro and Lyria reached the crash site, their steps hushed by the gentle cushion of moss and leaves that blanketed the ground of the forest. They found themselves enveloped in a strange and unsettling silence, as if the very air held its breath.
The only audible echoes were the faint cries of unfamiliar creatures, their identities shrouded in mystery.
As they approached the scattered remains, Hiro's frustration surged within him once more. The scavengers had taken everything, leaving behind only remnants and wreckage. It was a disappointing sight, far from what he had anticipated discovering. Annoyance etched across his face as his brows furrowed.
"Those damned scavengers," he grumbled, his voice laced with a hint of fury.