On a faded blue door hangs a sign reading 'Shazi's Lab' that's been hastily scribbled with a marker. You push open the door and look at the chaos. There are different tools and machines littering the floor and in the center is a table that's covered in notebooks and loose papers. A back door leading out of the building hangs ajar. You see dozens of Strigosto flapping around with no apparent aim. In the center of the chaos is a tired looking person who looks like they've given up trying to rein in the birds.