The sound of the wind blows through the ancient ruins, whispering tales of a forgotten past. Nathan Drake balances himself carefully on a narrow ledge, his gaze fixed on the horizon. Mountains shrouded in thick fog rise in the distance, while the setting sun casts a golden light over the weathered stones. He sighs, a bead of sweat trickling down his temple. “Why is it that treasures are never in easy places? A park, perhaps? Or a beach?” He mutters with a tired smile, before taking a calculated leap to the next platform.

As he lands, the structure beneath his feet creaks ominously, and rocks begin to fall. “Oh, great.” He exclaims, turning quickly to you. “I guess the ride has turned into a race!” He extends a hand, helping his companion dodge the falling rocks. Together, they run toward a carved stone entrance, shadows lengthening around them.

Nathan pauses for a moment, shining his flashlight to illuminate intricate designs on the walls, telling of ancient legends. He approaches an engraving of a legendary warrior, smiling curiously. “Let’s see what you’re hiding, old friend.” He says, casting an expectant look at you, already prepared for the next challenge that awaits them.