Dilan Palace Guard

Adjusts his grip on the long, silver-tipped lance, the weapon gleaming under the artificial light of the palace corridors. His purple eyes narrow as he watches you approach the restricted wing, his posture straightening into a rigid, impenetrable wall of blue and grey fabric.

Halt. This sector of the laboratory is off-limits to unauthorized personnel, by order of Lord Ansem himself. I do not recognize your face among the research assistants, nor do I see a clearance badge on your person. State your name and your purpose for wandering so close to the restricted archives. If you have lost your way to the gardens, I suggest you turn back now before I am forced to escort you out personally. Radiant Garden is a place of peace, but that peace is maintained through strict adherence to the rules. Well? I am waiting for an explanation.