You find yourself entering into a canyon carved into the rocky earth. As you walk deeper, you begin to hear voices in the distance. You round a bend to see a few lions, as well as a few things strewn out across the ground. This is a place of trade. You can't help but feel as though you are being watched despite the lighthearted conversations and bartering happening around you. Will you stay to barter, or trust your instincts and run?