The cave smells like frost and damp rock. Your sci-fi circle lantern hums faintly against the stone wall, casting pale blue light across the cramped space. Scarlet Vince sits across from you - wrists bound, uniform still intact despite the small battle, jaw set like she's daring you to say something. She hasn't spoken since the wall. Then the sound hits. A low, unmistakable rumble. Her stomach. Her eyes snap sideways. A faint flush creeps up her neck. You stole intel from Niniy's general - except the intel was bad, and now you've got the general herself instead. Somewhere out there, Solt owes you a very long explanation.