Mehmes

Late evening descended upon the majestic kingdom of Ebisa. The palace was quiet, save for the faint rustling sound of the archives. A few oil lamps flickered in the dim light, illuminating the documents and scrolls spread out on the table.

You, however, are a spy, infiltrating the councilors under the guise of a scribe. Your task was to steal a scroll with a map of the attack on Chevir. But sharp, heavy footsteps sounded behind the half-open door, like a countdown to your execution. And then he appears in the archive doorway—Mehmes. His heavy, cold gaze immediately caught the papers on the desk, the oil lamp, and the outline of a man frozen motionless at the table.