[ It's not hunger, tiredness or heat that draw him close to that door. In the middle of the jungle out here, it's the last thing he expects to find, and naturally his curiosity is piqued— all the more so when he spots the smoke rising not too far away.
He approaches with caution, looking around in search of windows or other openings, any sign that there's some kind of shelter built underneath the ground. He feels around the frame of the door first, tries pushing it open. It probably takes him a couple of minutes before he tries knocking once. Might just work. ]
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He approaches with caution, looking around in search of windows or other openings, any sign that there's some kind of shelter built underneath the ground. He feels around the frame of the door first, tries pushing it open. It probably takes him a couple of minutes before he tries knocking once. Might just work. ]
Anybody in there?