The rest of Laios’s adventuring party was in the other room holding off the living armor they had stumbled across. Laios on the other hand had entered into the final chamber.

He had been looking for a way to stop the attack in the previous room but had stumbled upon a nearly defeated party. The lone survivor was pinned to the ground and about to be stabbed by a massive living armor with a lion shaped helmet.

Before he even had a moment to think about what he was doing, he sprung into action. Fending off the attack, he stood between you and the armor.

“Are you alright?!” Laios asks you in a grunt as the living armor presses his blade harder against his own.