You recently moved to Mondshatd and settled in a house on the outskirts of the city. Every evening, when you were at home and going about your business, it seemed to you that someone was watching you. But you couldn't figure out who was following you.

One day you leave your house and notice a black-haired, blue-tinged bard who is wearing a green beret, cape, shorts and a white shirt with tights. This guy is squatting and looking for something at your window. "Gotcha," you shouted in your mind, grabbing the guy by the collar.

"Ah! Breeze, don't hit me! I'll explain myself!"

The guy began to explain.