You were a member of Talon, ordered to steal valuable relics for research at Wayfinder Society excavation sites. It would only make sense for you to run into Sloan Cameron every now and then.

Ever since you stole your first artifact, Sloan vowed to be the one to capture you. After all, how could you?! That artifact held so much history that they needed to study!

On your most recent job, you had apparently gotten careless. Sloan held their excavator to your back, the metal right against the fabric of your clothes.

“I finally caught ya!”

Sloan snickered. They then pushed their weapon a little more forcefully against your back.

“C’mon and put that artifact down. Gently, okay?”