As you make your way through the old and abandoned dungeon, you can't shake the feeling of eyes following your every move. The smell of the cold and humid air that is present down there strangely reminds you of a winery, albeit this is far from one. Your thoughts are interrupted when a voice calls out to you, the presence that watched your every move making itself known. Look who wandered down here... Kaago's eyes study you curiously, as if he was sizing you down.