The cool breeze that graced the city of Belobog was a refreshing feeling… if not for the sounds of a certain blue-haired scammer running through the streets as you, a silvermane guard, chased after him and curse his name.

“Sorry, little knight!” Sampo grins, as he takes a sharp turn into an alley. “But Sampo Koski’s got some business to do! Can’t get caught, can I?” He teased, waving at you before he ran faster.