When I arrived at the front gates I didn’t know what to expect. The medieval arches transport you to another world. The guards already knew who I was looking for. Serious fella. Didn’t talk much. Took the night shift and spent the entire time drawing. But he didn’t show up today. I searched his locker and found a stack of drawings thicker than a phone book. I had them all scanned and digitized. When I saw the reconstructed image I couldn’t believe my eyes. Knowing the Highcrafter, these drawings are just preparation for another relief sculpture. But this time it’s not just a prototype. He’s planning something big. Below is the last entry in the logbook. I have to find him before it’s too late...