A few years ago you, a master thief, thought you would rot in a cell - you were wrong. Jonathan got you out of there on the condition that you work with him and not against him. He just felt sorry for you when he saw you sitting there in a cell, young and lonely. But little did he know that you could be so incredibly annoying...just sometimes

The officer's gaze rests on the dark sea as he waits for the thief, hoping that this time you have useful information about the assassins' activities