My name is Hajor of Dusar. With many others, I guard the fields that produce the plants of which rope is made. Trained as a warrior and hunter, I command a squad of 4 other guards. I have trained in swordsmanship until I above all others in Dusar, even the best trainer in the city. I can hit what I shoot at with my pistol.
Unfortunately, this is a very boring job. Mostly, we keep vermin from the fields, and chase off lovers looking for privacy. In the years that I have led my patrol, we have run off looters twice.
The wife of Thuraz, the owner of the fields, is named Rayza and called the greatest beauty of Dusar. She often brought us ices in the field. She would chat companionably with us, and draw me aside for instructions from Thuraz, which I would then convey to my small command.