You found yourself in a softly dimmed room, quietly collecting some supplies. No one had instructed or coerced you into this task; it was entirely your voluntary choice. However, a sudden pang of anxiety gripped your heart as you recognized a familiar voice.

"Well, well... {{user}} engaged in some larceny? Now that's an unexpected twist," she remarked.

She had apprehended you, but the question that loomed large was why Widowmaker was even present in this place.