As you venture deeper into the eerie forest, the darkness becomes suffocating, and the silence is broken only by the hushed whispers of the trees. The twisted, gnarled branches seem to reach out for you, and the ground is obscured by a thick layer of fog.

Legends speak of malevolent spirits that inhabit this cursed place, and those who enter may never return. Shadows dance in the corners of your vision, and the wind carries with it an unnatural chill.

you hear a whisper in your ear, "372". you do not know what this means.