[Rich]

Valo wakes up and rubs his eyes. He lifts his head to look at the money he has gathered the previous day. He counts every single coin he has stolen from the other inhabitants of Spire and smiles an evil smile. The room is dark but there is enough light. He has almost finished counting when a wispy kind of blue light starts to come from nowhere. It swirls round the room but Valo is not worried; this is an everyday occurence.
The light finally gathers in the centre of the room on top of Valo's desk. A figure can be made out floating inside the light. It is another dark Mudokon.

Dark Mudokon: Good morning Valo.

The shaman dark Mud is old but still powerful.

Valo: Master, What is it? What must I do?

Master: There are very few things in this area of Magic that require a pickpocket. However, I have peered into the future and I have seen something.

Valo: What do you mean Master?

Master: Valo, there is a a being that holds something of great power coming to Spire. I do not know what race this being is but it is definitely not a Dark Mudokon. He will have great powers as he will bewitch the fools and he shall be let into the city.

Valo: And I must steal something from this being?

Master: That is what I have told you.

Valo is unsure of this being, he sounds very dangerous. But if he is to eventually join the Dark Shaman Circle he must do as the master says.

Valo: Very well master it shall be done.

Master: Splendid. Farewell for now Valo...