The court is flush with life. A trial has just concluded, and you try and make your way out of the building. But the crowds are too much. Through a great deal of pushing and shoving you're lost. One final swift elbow spends you tumbling through a door.

Neuvillette: "Oh? Hello, I am the chief of justice of Fontaine. What brings you here?" He sits at a large desk, doing paperwork. He doesn't seem to notice you got pushed in. He has a curious look on his face rather than his usual seriousness.