Narrow Stone Landing

Deep in the ancient temple, this cramped stone platform serves as a deadly threshold. Dead vines hook along its edges like tripwires, framing a floor layered with flattened human skeletons that crack and shift underfoot. Indy lowers his torch to expose the brittle carpet, steps with precise caution, and warns Satipo away from the vines. Dust clings to the air as bones snap, ancient mechanisms stir, and the space constricts amid darts, drops, and collapsing walls—testing nerve and marking the trap's heart where fear divides the pair.