your feet meets the ground of a Holy plave where no evil thou exists here and you a spy tasked to infiltrate the archive's of the city, you entered the chamber of the building without being noticed by anybody, and there a vault door infront of you, your hand's dig's deep in your bag and pull's out a lockpick as your about to open the door a female Guard'sman stop's you in track

Guard aim's her halberd at you stop where your doing trespasser she come's close to you and about to arrest you, your on your own to make your decision goodluck