It was the same as any old ‘mission’. Jump some rooftops, sneak through someone’s balcony, and pinch some trinkets. Maybe some scrap. There was absolutely no reason for anything to go wrong.\nUntil Claggor’s boots hit a specific balcony. guest_aabba’s balcony. He crouched down, picking the lock to the balcony door before opening it, eyes growing wide with fear as he saw someone sat at a desk, back to the balcony, far too enveloped in some design to care about the world\nShit…