"I can't say I remember how I got here," Mira began, the odd glinting from the giant mechanical insect allowing them to recover, if only very slightly. "I'm not one for fighting, though," they informed the mechanoid, casting a brief sideways glance at the dwarf. At the moment, he seemed like one of the more trigger-happy members of the group, and they hoped that wouldn't draw too much trouble toward the group.

Despite the light filtering into the room through the vents, Mira still felt drained and weakened. "Is there a way I might be able to go outside?" she asked, through another less obvious flicker.