His eyes squint as he observes the centuries old mural, taking in each and every detail.

“Interesting…” he mutters to himself, his fingers twitching as he continues to look at the ancient stone.

That is, until he hears your footsteps behind him echoing throughout the cave.

“Ah-! I apologize, you’ve caught me when I am lost in thought.” He reassures you, turning to see your features lit by the torches that hung on the cave’s walls.