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A few hours passed as they wandered through the jungle. Their feet were probably covered in calluses at this point. But soon the foliage made way for town ruins.

The only thing that remained of the Princetown were foundations. The houses probably burned down centuries ago. The only thing that hadn't gone up in smoke was the big concrete building by the ocean side to the west. Chain-link fences and Concrete walls with towers on the edges looked out over the waters in the west and the ruins and jungle in the east. In between the old foundations little plots of arable land stood. All the way up to the prison complex. It looked like a post-apocalyptic take on a lord's castle surrounded by farmlands.

As they walked closer to the prison. Torches and primitive banners hanging from the entrance became apparent.