As the team delved deeper inland of the "Holy Land Island," the surrounding environment became increasingly quiet—gone were the sounds of the wind, and there were no traces of birds or the rustle of streams. An unusual stillness was congealing in the mist, enveloping the team from above.
However, this extreme quietness brought even greater uneasiness. When the sounds that nature should make had completely faded away, the thought that "this island is alive" began to uncontrollably take over. Sherry always felt as if there were eyes on her through the fog, as if the island itself was observing and scrutinizing the uninvited guests that had intruded upon it, and the mist that slowly drifted around the team... it seemed to be gradually taking on the flavor of a "watcher."
And the team continued to venture deeper, heading towards the "dig site" that had emerged in Sherry's mind.