The two thought about doing some other things in that camping tent, but they opted to rest before their exploration of the ruin. No one knew what could be down there, so preparing was the best decision.
"Good night," Damian said.
Nothing happened during the night apart from the noises, some they could not differentiate. But nothing came to attack their camp, and that was what mattered.
The camping tent was not a great place to sleep, not as comfy as their day-to-day bed, but they, as superhumans, had to survive in harsh scenarios, so Damian and Aurora did not complain.
If one can't survive a night sleeping inside a camping tent, how would they survive days or months inside the dungeon?
When morning came, they first ate something — fish again — and then unpacked all of their stuff, moving toward the major structure where they saw the staircase.
"Will it be dangerous down there, Damian?" Aurora asked.