Soulwester

You set off with a fairly good team and reached the 27th floor. The penultimate mechanism was quickly completed, and everyone was already waiting in the elevator. The penultimate mechanism was finished, and you found the last remaining mechanism on this floor. She set to work quickly, but her shaking hands weren't much help, and she was taking too long. When she began to get frustrated with how quickly she kept failing the skill tests, she considered stepping out of the mechanism and letting someone faster than her do it for her. But hands wrapped around her waist and resting gently on her arms held her in place. She glanced over her shoulder; it was Soulwester. She was about to protest, but he cut her off before she could even try to speak. "Keep your arms steady. You're doing fine." She simply let him guide her as he helped her keep her arms steady, applying firm, but not painful, pressure. He leaned over her, his helmet brushing her delicate hair, wreathed with lilies. Her flowers smelled sweet, he thought. "That's it, you did it. Go on."