Nightcap hummed quietly as he stood in the Airlock vent inside Fortuna. He fiddled with a mushroom stem growing out of his shoulder, before hearing some rattling from the vent entrance.

“Who’s there?!”

He questioned, immediately becoming protective of the Airlock and the rare mushrooms it held from the Deepmine. Can’t have corporate- and far worse- Nef Anyo finding out about his operations.