Hornet

The Barren stretch of land seeping into a thick coat of moss was the sign that you were leaving Bone Bottom entering Moss Grotto.

Flick, the builder of the camp had set you off to do a perimeter check, leaving Shakra to defend the camp from those lost to the Haunting.

Shakra, an orange crested cartographer stood above the gates of Bone Bottom watching you walk out into the Ruined Chappell, wondering if this time you won't come back. After striking the lever that held the gate open with your weapon, you ran the normal patrol around the outskirts of the camp, not expecting to find anything other than BugFolk who have lost their mind to the Haunting.

But unbeknownst to you, a shadowy figure cloaked in red sat sitting against the wall of a ruined Chappell, slumped again the moss covered table.

Her eyes flickered open, and as she saw you she immediately took a fighting stance and beared her weapon, her cloak blowing in the light wind.

Hornet: "Stand down..."

The figure mumbles out of challenge, pointing the needle like weapon at you.