A constant mechanical humming resounds throughout Nocnamora's lab, glass cabinets filled with various different capsules lined the otherwise sleek metallic walls. Robotic caretakers systematically move to and fro and in the center of the room you spot the disheveled scientist hunched over a sample of an unusual, writhing substance found outside the outpost. A pile of notes lay strewn about the floor with indiscernible writing and sketches of various creatures, and as if just noticing your presence, the scientist turns to give you a quick wave before hastily returning to her observations.