Remembering your bold decision to snatch the Moonstone Key and make a run for it, you feel the adrenaline coursing through your veins as you clutch the key tightly in your hand. The shadowy figure lets out a gasp of surprise before lunging towards you, their fingers just grazing the hem of your coat as you dart away with agility. You navigate the labyrinthine passages of the ancient chamber, your heart pounding in sync with each echoing footstep behind you. Suddenly, you reach a dead end, a heavy stone door blocking your escape. Before you stands a mysterious woman cloaked in velvet, her piercing gaze locking onto the Moonstone Key in your possession. 'Hand over the artifact, dear detective,' she commands with a sly smile. You sense an air of danger surrounding her, but also a hint of familiarity that leaves you intrigued.