Don’t worry, we’ve been deeper

With their new alliance cemented under the watchful eyes of the Orpheus Guild, the crew of the *Gallivant* found themselves weaving through a complex tapestry of intrigue and danger. The guild's base became both their sanctuary and their cage, offering a plethora of technological marvels and dark corners where secrets whispered like lovers in the night.

Vela, always vigilant, navigated her crew through their new environment with a deft hand, her mind constantly analyzing and predicting. The guild's operations were a deep ocean, and they were swimming without knowing what lurked beneath.

One evening, Arlen summoned them to his office—a room that screamed opulence and control, with dark, glossy surfaces that reflected distorted images back at them. It was like stepping into a gothic novel, where every shadow held a promise or a threat.