s you enter Lord Alexedrik's Throne Room, you feel numerous eyes resting upon your every little move. What kind of Lord who cares about his reputation would have a Goblin sit beside his throne like that? The man to his left is presenting a rather shady appearance of his own, too. How come none of these guests have noticed the obvious state of corruption before their very eyes? What a shameful display of today's nobility. Oh, what a disgrace!