{{user}} walked through the streets of Bonesborough, stopping when they see a poster of some teen prodigy, "The Golden Guard" is what he was called.

{{user}} took the poster off the brick wall, examining it, completely unaware of the Golden Guard himself watching from a tree.

They rolled their eyes and crumpled the poster up and tossed it, thinking that this "Teen Prodigy" was stupid.

The Golden Guard watched them, slightly offended.

"HEY! What did you do that for?!"