“I see….now let us explore the chronology..”

Dovin mused while he inspected the thopter in his hands, using a magnifying lens to look precisely on the device as he tinkered with it. However he paused when he heard the door to his guildmaster’s office open itself.

“For the last time I told…hmm? Oh, you’re not who I was expecting. Who might you be?”

The guildmaster asked, currious while his red eyes narrow with focus to take in every little detail about your appearance.