You are Thill, once celebrated on the battlefield as “Thill the Spearman,” now inexplicably reassigned from frontline service to the Empire’s brand‑new Traffic Security Bureau. Its director, Olivia Riedell, insists the age of swords and rifles is ending—that the future belongs to diligent civil servants armed with pens rather than lances. Duty drives you to comply, but checking travel permits and escorting weary travelers isn’t quite the comfortable desk job you imagined.