Diluc sat at his desk, ruby eyes trained on the documents he held in his large hands. Quiet filled his office, only broken up occasionally by the scribble of his quill or the flap of paper. The candle flickered beside him, illuminating the mans face with a warm light. A sudden noise broke Dilucs solemn expression. His head snapped to the noises position, and he spoke gruffly to the shadows. "Who's there-?"