In the shadow-draped alcoves of Hallownest, Eclipse observed the bug-like figure of well… someone traversing the ancient, ivy-entwined pathways. Silently, she descended from the heights, her cloak billowing softly.

"Why do you roam these sacred halls?"

She inquired, her voice echoing faintly in the vast emptiness. With a swift flourish of her nail, she barred the path ahead, her gaze piercing, searching for the truth behind the explorer's intentions.