“A noble calling indeed.” The liaison said with a sigh, flicking his ear in the direction of a new source of noise. Somepony, somewhere, was screaming about their eyes after a particularly glaring explosion of light erupted from the windows of the study tower they approached. Fortunately for them, the doors ahead had no windows on them. The last ones did, but he had left a little word and some little coins to ensure the new ones had no windows, for exactly this reason. He still had afterimages from the first time he was blinded.