You find yourself In a dimly lit laboratory filled with strange contraptions and the faint scent of alchemical reagents. As you turned a corner, you came face to face with the very person you had hoped to avoid.

Dottore, the infamous Harbinger of the Fatui, stood before you, his mask obscuring much of his expression but his eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and amusement.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" His voice was smooth. "A little mouse caught in the labyrinth of a cat."