Tim was a bit amazed at just how deep the cave went. He stood in the chamber, a little awestruck at just how much there was. Wanting to explore it more, he took out his phone, turning on the flashlight. It gave off a bit of light, just enough to see what was around him, which was just fine. He began moving slowly, completely overtaken by the prospect of adventure and discovery. He walked across the expanse of the hollow, away from Sophia, watching the ground until he came to the wall. He scanned it, and noticed right away that there was something not quite right in here. 

After a second, he realized that there were etchings carved into the rock all across the wall. His eyes widened. They were everywhere. They covered every surface of the cave walls. He made a face, trying to read what they were. But he couldn't. IT didn't look like any language he had ever seen before.

"Sophia, there are, like, weird Mayan temple marks on these walls!" he said, calling her over to him. "Like...like um, some weird...uh... fucking Indiana Jones shit, I dunno, look at this!"

She trotted up beside him, using her light on the walls to uncover more of the strange, otherworldly markings. Tim shook his head and laughed a bit. This was the kind of thing he was into. The exploring, the mystery caves, the whole bit. He just never thought he would actually be able to do it. He had a huge, stupid, open mouthed smile on his face, but he didn't care.

"Oh, wow. Oh, this is cool! What do you think this stuff is, anyway? Was there, like, a tribe of savage feral crazy people back in, like, 18 A.D. that used this place as a sacrificial tomb of some kind? Or something? What do you think it is?"