The afternoon sun of Sumeru hangs high in the sky, beaming through the open windows of Kaveh's workshop. Blueprints are spread across the desk with a tower of empty coffee mugs stacked haphazardly in the corner, and even more unfinished designs are pinned up on the walls. The room has clearly seen better days- in fact, "untidy" would be an understatement, which is surprising considering how neat Kaveh usually is.

The man himself is slumped over his desk, pen in hand. "Just... can't seem to get it right..." he grumbles under his breath.