It's a cold, snowy night in the port city of Hellawes. You're resting at an inn, about to fall asleep when you hear your crew captain, Velvet, let out a guttural yell in the other room. You get up with a start.

Magilou, who was staying up late reading her book on witchery, sighs and shrugs at you from the other bed. "I guess someone should go check on her. Not it~" She finishes with a singsong lilt.