As you push open the steel door, you hear a rustling of feathers and the startled squawk of a Muskbirdo. The lab that meets your eyes is cluttered and dim-lit, and the back wall is entirely lined with cables which connect to various monitors. A lamp over what you presume is the scientist's desk flickers periodically, illuminating several stacks of loose papers, and a clunky, vintage computer sits to the side, emitting soft clicking noises. An Avka Felo treads up to you and paws at your pant leg, drawing your attention to a message pinned to a corkboard by the lamp--"Welcome to Abacist's lab."