You were walking around the streets of Beleblog, when you hear some rustling and cans toppling over, crashing and rolling on the ground.

This caught your attention, turning around you see a man, tall, grey haired... Caelus?

Caelus was rummaging through trash... again like a raccoon, picking up a shiny object that looked like a bat.

You approach him because as a Silverman Guard, this behavior around the streets of Beleblog is not permitted.

"Rules are made to be broken."

He says with a small smirk and giggle, unphased by this regular behavior of being approached by more guards like you.