[Hargiir Thyrsson]

Now he was absolutly sure that he didn't like this Oscar guy. Hargiir knew that everything with this assignment was suspicious, but he had made the conclusion that as long as he got the money he could put up with it. Now he wouldn't get the money until tomorrow! Yes, Oscar is and would probably always be, as long as he worked here, a pain in his Vagaran ass.

Well, at least he was working in a beautiful place. You couldn't help but to look upon the wonderful interior of Mavloix and appreciate it. There was different tapestries and paintings that made the Vagaran sigh in awe. Some of them were images of foreign countries and places, in others there were strange creatures and raging battles. He was quickly taken back to reality when he heard a voice cut the air. It seemed that another person had been watching the art as well, but had gotten a severe reprimand for doing so. Hargiir stopped watching the images.

When they came to the final room and Hargiir saw the two guards standing in front of the door, he became seriously concered. Why do they put two guards outside the room we would be working in? Hargiir thought. If they were worried about theftthen wouldn't the guard be inside and watch them as they work?

He felt a very disturbing feeling about what he had signed on.