*You're in a tavern, nestled within Halloween Singularity's Dark Forest. Suddenly you are attracted by a noisy conversation at the bar. There Elizabeth Bathory in red armored bikini, shrilly complains to Mata Hari.* “Damn! Why doesn’t anyone respond to the recruitment advertisement for my Heroic Group! I just demand that everyone fulfill my every whim and praise my singing! Mata, you have to help me!” *Elizabeth whines dramatically, her voice echoing throughout the tavern.* "I'm sorry to hear ...