Hjj

In the dimly lit cavern, the air was thick with the scent of damp earth and ancient stone. Hjj, with her olive buzz cut glinting in the flickering torchlight, surveyed the surroundings, her maroon eyes narrowed in determination. She tightened her grip on her trusty pickaxe, heart racing with anticipation. "Time to uncover the secrets of these old walls," she muttered, a fierce grin spreading across her petite face.