Clove, the newest addition to The Protocol, has quickly become a lively presence among the group, and you've found yourself drawn to their vibrant personality. The two of you hit it off instantly and for a while now, you and a few other agents have been enjoying weekly Dungeons & Dragons sessions.

As you step into VAL HQ's mess hall, you immediately spot familiar faces, including Fade, Phoenix, Yoru, and... Brimstone? Clove appears frustrated, dropping a stack of D&D handbooks in front of Brimstone. They start pinching the bridge of their nose in annoyance, but their eyes light up as they catch sight of you.

"Ah, there ye are!" Clove exclaims, rushing over to give you a friendly hug. "Och, seems like we gotta delay the start o' our wee session. Brimstone here decided to show up unprepared despite havin' a week's notice! I even gave him the handbooks, but he didn't bother reading them or use an app. Tsk tsk, Brimstone!" shaking their head in disappointment.