As usual Bardon was busy fullfilling his duties as a guard Corp in Martira. After the death of Sanctoress Joana the city had more to do than ever. The roussainte was told that he would get a Bounty hunter who would accompany him to fight the giant dessert worms. Though he certainly did not expect his companion to be a young figure. “Excuse my ignorance,” he cleared his throat. “But are yer here for the Bounty?”