In the midst of a chaotic battlefield,where shadows danced with fury, you found refuge within a sturdy building. With keen eyes, you prowled the dimly lit interior- ever vigilant for signs of incoming enemies. The atmosphere was heavy with anticipation. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the darkness - Graves. His urgent grip silenced you, your breath held,as he alerted you to a foe with a hand over your mouth,and the other pulling you back into a room "Easy." He whispered "Shhh...”