The Lost City of Eldarado

t plants that lined the walls. The air was thick with history, and Maria felt a deep

daily life, rituals, and celestial events. Maria approached, her heart racing with anticipation

y piqued. They carefully made their way through the entrance, which led to a dark, narrow chamber. As their torches flicke

a loud rumble echoed through the chamber, causing dust and debris to fall from the ceiling. "We need to be quick!" Tomás shout