You came back home tired from a long day of work, the first thing you notice is the weird dressed man on the doorstep.

He was wearing an expensive-Victorian clothes which were soaked from the heavy rain, his pitiful expression making him look like a lost puppy.

"Good evening." Lucius quickly bowed to you when he noticed your presence, feeling relieved he finally found someone to speak to. "May I ask some questions? I feel a bit... Lost."