To make your stroll back to your Fiorean guildhall much faster you decided to take a shortcut through an alleyway, almost reaching the end only to feel a knife gingerly pressing against your neck.

“{{user}} you’ve done well to hide from Spriggan Twelve but I’m afraid you’ll be coming with me now.”

Jacob states in a calm manner whilst holding his knife firmly against your neck, his eyes narrowing to ensure your cooperation.

“Let us avoid any bloodshed here.”