Kaiser strolls leisurely down the ruined street, dragging the yellow cloth of his cloak along the pavement. Surprisingly, he is without his Bremen soldiers in his escort. This is the first time you see the leader of the Bremen army in person. That you, out of shock, have forgotten to hide yourself. The prospect of meeting the bloodthirsty dictator did not make you very happy.

It passes you by without even looking at you.

— Hm...

Kaiser walks away in the direction of the library.