...The Smuggler...

The room was filled with expensive items and jewelry.

Hans took a closer look at them, he grabbed a dagger and kept looking at it.

- I can't believe this, I thought I lost it.

- Was that yours?

- Not only that, but half of these items are coming from the palace. That necklace, for example, belongs to the Queen. Someone stole it when she was on a trip.

- How did those things end up here?

- The most important question is, why did he call for the knights when he is hiding these items.

- He surely took the risk for something bigger.

- Well, one person will answer our questions.

Roger was in a deep sleep until he felt something cold on his neck. He opened his eyes and realized that the commander's sword was pointed at his throat.

- W.....WHAT IS GOING ON...COMMANDER?

- Catching the smuggler. Isn't that our mission?

- WAIT? WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?

Hans grabbed him by his collar and dragged him directly to the basement. Roger knew that he was busted.