In the far back of the facility is an overgrown lab. Creatures run amuck, tripping over roots and ducking under drooping leaves. A strange robot is in the back corner monitoring various capsules. They wave you in with a digital smile, a scarred Stranga scurio sitting on their shoulder. You feel something touching your hand and look down to see a displeased Senfina krizo. It gives an angry honk before rubbing against your hand, demanding attention. The robot gives you an apologetic look and points you towards a stained computer that has records of all the creatures. You decide to take a look.