[center][h2]Wolfram Thiess[/h2][/center]
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A rather unusual man walked down the streets of the Imaginary District today, unusual in that he was a foreigner dressed in the garb of a Catholic priest and holding a bible in one hand and several shopping bags in the other, the weight of several bags hanging from his fingers apparently no trouble at all. He scanned the streets with a look of observant befuddlement on his face for he was not just a foreign priest. He was Wolfram Thiess, the Hound of God, a High Executor of the Catholic Faith entrusted with determining whether the District might be harboring dangerous entities or else pose a threat to humanity and the Church's mission on Earth...

But he was also hopelessly lost. He'd received the assignment more-or-less last minute and...well frankly been so eager to carry out the assignment in the name of the Church that he hadn't bothered with a map or any study of the area not that it would've mattered since it was invisible to the normal world. If there WAS a local branch of the Church within the district he'd forgotten to inquire about it, so he was essentially homeless and without directions for the moment. Worse yet, a slip of his impulse control meant he had spent most of his initial funds for the trip on well...chocolate. Lots and lots of chocolate, not as a mission critical resource but for more personal reasons. All in all, things were going unusually poorly for one of the Church's most reliable agents.

Wolfram was quickly distracted from his attempts at finding his way as he stumbled across a much more lost looking soul. A young girl in a bright yellow dress that seemed to be drowning in the throes of despair to his keenly honed sense of empathy while hugging a...strange raccoon. He would much rather have tried to find a place to stay for the night, but his duties as a priest demanded he put that aside to comfort the young woman in her apparent time of need. Fortunately the local language was one of many things with which he was flawlessly competent.

"Excuse me my Child, is something troubling you? I was trying to find my way around town when I couldn't help noticing you look a bit emotionally lost yourself!" Wolfram gave her his most beatific smile, figuring taking the time was worth it though also inwardly irked with  at himself for yet another delay.