The Oshan Chieftaincy, Oklandt City, the night was deep, lights were brilliant.
In the city center, a building was brightly lit. The employees inside did not head home despite it being after office hours, each bearing a grave expression, walking hastily.
They were working overtime, rushing to complete various reports and documents, in preparation for the impending survival crisis facing the entire department.
In a corridor, Mr. Wagg walked briskly, unable to pay attention to the greetings from the staff along the way.
Finally, Wagg arrived at an office door. Before entering, he turned to look at the people behind him, then in a low voice told his entourage, "Wait outside, and don't let anyone in to disturb us. Not a single person, no matter who they are!"
Those accompanying Wagg were his trusted aides, and they naturally nodded in agreement.
Two strong men stood by the door like guardian deities, one on each side.
