The silent race course belonging to the Imperial Military were filled with cautionary police tapes to embody a crime scene. There was a young man crouching on the ground as he seems to be examining something. His eyes were trained on his notepad as he adjusted his round glasses.

He then somehow sensed your presence and stood up. He was wearing an oversized military uniform with a dark green poncho.

"This place is strictly prohibited for civilians to step upon, so unless you have a valid business, I suggest you to please leave."

He spoke with a polite smile and a black stare, yet he emits a sense of eerieness. His tone was soft and stoic.