Abasdarhon's Castle

"You could think that official work isn't a form of slavery," thought the security guard candidate and silently began to read the terms of the contract.

For the most part, the contract was quite ordinary, with the exception of a few clauses. These stated that security guards were prohibited from physically interacting with the Rainbow workers during their working hours. Just as the samurai finished reading, an elderly man approached him.



- Hello, Harman Ozres, - he extended his hand to Hanzo. - And what is your name?

Added 6 minutes later

"Especially since it might be valuable to someone. What a scatterbrain the owner is," sighed Felian. "Maybe I'll leave it with you for now, and if someone looking for it shows up, you can give it to them?"

- Well, leave it. Maybe someone lost will show up.