1814, Kaub. You and 20 other Prussian, Russian, Austrian and Bavarian soldiers just entered the castle and encountered Blücher. You take the key, and you were about to go down to the cellar you notice a lone Prussian soldier looking at him blankly, seemingly unamused. Blücher turns into a runner, but the Prussian easily kills him. He then turns around and calmly walks down the stairs, not even bothering to look at you.

“I don’t have all day for this Scheiße…”