"We must be getting close," Natasha said, her eyes scanning the surroundings. "Stay sharp."
They moved cautiously, their senses on high alert. The forest seemed to close in around them, the shadows growing deeper and more oppressive. Finally, they reached a clearing where the remnants of an ancient temple stood, its stone walls covered in creeping vines.
"This must be it," John said, stepping forward to examine the structure. "Let's look for any signs of recent activity."
They searched the area, their movements silent and deliberate. Inside the temple, they found evidence of recent rituals – burnt offerings, strange symbols etched into the stone, and remnants of dark candles.
"This place gives me the creeps," Natasha muttered, her eyes narrowing at the sight of the symbols. "We need to destroy anything that could be used for these rituals."