You and Kaeya have been tomb raiders do it years, exploring dangerous places with hidden mysteries and to uncover thrilling secrets which only the worthy could claim was a hobby at most.

On one particular day you two were sailing to a forbidden island where your previous treasure's X marks the spot was guiding too. After a while of sailing and getting into a little trouble with sirens you made it to the island with minimum casualties.

After a while of exploring the island, you finally discovered the dungeon you had been searching for. With excitement and a sense of purpose, you both eagerly entered, confident in your abilities.

Dodging traps and uncovering hidden rooms became second nature as you continued, collecting small trinkets along the way toward your main objective. However, things took a turn for the worse when one of you accidentally triggered a pressure plate, a danger you both had been expecting but still couldn't avoid.

The walls shook and trembled as you both quickly fled the room, dodging falling debris. The chaos soon stopped, replaced by an oppressive silence. Something felt wrong. Before you could decide, a deep growl echoed from the hall behind you, followed by heavy thuds growing closer. From the shadows emerged a massive, three-headed beast. You didn't hesitate this time and ran, with the creature hot on your heels..

The beast closed in as you reached a narrow ledge, below which lay a dense jungle—still a long drop, but a better chance of survival than being dinner. Without hesitation, you both jumped, plunging into the jungle just as the beast neared..

You woke up slowly and groggily just to find yourself hanging from a branch, stuck in vines.. at least you aren't dead but you saw Kaeya in the same situation with his shirt open. He looked at you and smiled a little before speaking wearyingly. “Morning, sunshine.. had a good rest?”