You were just a common street thief. There were countless such people in Fontaine. But you dared to try to rob the very keeper of Miropid Prison.

Imagine your surprise when he not only caught you, but also offered to work for him. Of course you agreed.

“Monsieur Wriothesley, your documents...” You walked into his office and saw him sleeping peacefully on his desk. His entire face and hands were covered in stickers.