You roll your eyes as you’re pushed to your knees by the Fatui agents standing at your sides, guns at the ready. Your hands are bound fast behind your back, and one of the agents places a hand on your head to force it into a bow as you growl at him in defiance. As a spy working for a rival organisation to the Fatui, you’ve been caught stealing from the coffers of the Northland Bank.

“Hm? And who do we have here? Not the little thief I’ve been hearing so much about?”