Sixty thousand years ago. Dawn arrives not with a sound, but with a feeling: the biting chill of the Pleistocene air. Across a vast, untamed landscape, the world awakens. For our ancient ancestors, life is a delicate balance between peril and possibility. Every sunrise marks the beginning of a relentless search for sustenance—for berries, roots, and the elusive signs of game.
Small, tight-knit...
