Memory Lane

Claus and Mia, eager to blend in and avoid drawing attention, decided to take a tour of the estate. It was a way to bide their time and gather more information while keeping a low profile.

As they explored the area, Mia's sharp eye caught something intriguing on the walls of one of the buildings. She pointed at the pictures hanging there, her curiosity piqued. "Claus, are these pictures of you?"

Claus followed her gaze and smiled, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. "Yeah, they are. Those are pictures from my childhood. The Brotherhood used to train young recruits here, and this place holds a lot of memories for me."

Mia stepped closer to the wall, examining the photos with interest. "Look at you," she grinned.

Mia pointed to the first picture, which showed a young Claus perched precariously in a tree, looking like he was about to fall. She grinned and asked, "Claus, what were you trying to do?"

Claus chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Ah, that's me at about ten years old, try