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Chapter 11 - THE HUNT IN THE MIST

The jungle had moods.

Some days it sang with birds and wind and soft sunlight.Other days, it just watched.

This morning? It held its breath.

Arka stood near the edge of the clearing, eyes scanning the fog-soaked treeline. Kiki crouched beside him, tense. The mist clung low and heavy, making the vines look like ghosts stretching from tree to tree.

He checked his tools—stone-edged blade, seed-stabilizer, a pouch of flarefruit. They were heading to the Glowroot Basin, hunting for rare healing buds.

"Let's not get sidetracked this time," Arka muttered.

Kiki gave a low growl.It meant no promises.

🌀 ARKA'S SURVIVAL LOGQuest Started: Glowroot HarvestGoal: Collect 3x LumenbudsThreat Level: ModerateBonus XP: +50 if no injuries

They moved silent through the underbrush. Every crunch of soil, every creak of branch, felt too loud. Kiki sniffed the air and paused, feathers rising. Then—BOOM.

The jungle exploded.

Trees split open. Birds screamed upward.And from the thickest part of the mist, a monster charged.

A Spinosaurus.Massive. Gaunt from hunger.Its frilled back slicing through fog like a blade.

Arka dove left, yelling, "KIKI—MOVE!"

The beast roared—low and guttural—like a thousand drums rolled into one. Kiki zipped up a vine like a blur of teeth and tail. Arka slid under a root arch just as claws raked the earth where he stood a heartbeat before.

"Okay, okay! This ain't part of the plan!" he shouted, rolling to his feet.

🌀 ENEMY ENCOUNTERED: HUNGRY SPINOSAURUSDifficulty: HighWeakness: Throat Ridge, OverheatStrategy: Outmaneuver + Environmental Damage

The Spino snapped its jaws, tail smashing a tree in half like twigs. Arka tossed a flarefruit at its feet—it burst, releasing a burst of blinding light. The beast roared, eyes burning red through the smoke.

Kiki launched down from the canopy, landing on its back with a screech, claws digging in. The dinosaur twisted, slamming side to side. Arka sprinted toward a fallen log—inside it, he had stashed a vine-laced spear last week.

Click. Grip tight. Spear ready.

He waited.Waited for the rhythm.

When the beast reared, Kiki still hanging on, Arka charged, slamming the spear into the exposed throat ridge.

CRACK.The monster howled.Stumbled.Then crashed to the earth like a falling tree, breath ragged, limbs twitching.

Arka fell back, gasping. His arm was scratched up, but he was alive.

🌀 KIKI LEVEL UP!Level: 7New Trait Unlocked: "Predator's Roar" – Can stun large beasts for 3 seconds once per encounter.

🌀 ARKA LEVEL UP!Level: 6Skill Unlocked: "Last Stand" – When HP < 30%, damage dealt increases by 40% for 10 seconds.

They limped back to camp as the sun started to burn away the fog.

Tam met them at the edge, eyes wide. "What the hell happened out there?"

Arka dropped the bloodied spear. "Spinosaurus. Hungry one."

Kiki growled in agreement, then promptly curled up under the heatvine arch and passed out.

Lina stepped forward, holding a memory shard. "You're gonna want to see this."

Another ancient vision.

Another warning.

The jungle wasn't just wild—it was waking up.

🌀 ARKA'S SURVIVAL LOGBase Status: Threat Radius ExpandedNew Objective: Prepare for Night SiegeResources Needed: Defense vines, flarefruit charges, sonic spikes.

Arka looked at his tribe—muddy, bruised, but alive. And he nodded to himself.

"If we're gonna survive what's coming…" he said, "we level up everyone."

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