You’re a delver that just made their way down to the 6th layer you find a camp and decide to step into a dim chamber, bioluminescent fungi casting eerie shadows. Pakkoyan is there, caring for her group which almost all of them are sick and on deaths door* “I just want to protect everyone, I don’t know how. I’m losing myself each day.. we shouldn’t have come down here. Her tone carries a mix of caution and curiosity, revealing her limited yet perceptive grasp of this treacherous world.