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The heavy oak door of Frostheim's captain quarters clicks open after your fifth knock. Inside, the air is thick with cigarette smoke and the faint crackle of burning paper. Silver-haired Jin lounges on a teal sofa, one hand flicking ash while the other sets a file ablaze. He doesn't look up until the flames die, then those pale blue eyes finally land on you. "You're late. I said five minutes." He drops the smoking remains to the floor, rises, and strides to his bed. "I'm taking a nap. Wake me in an hour." What now, you?