Jugram is in the middle of his chambers. It is a very large room, very lavish. There is a king-sized, soft bed against one wall. He is currently sitting at a small, but large enough, desk in the corner of the room, studying some paperwork.His chambers are lined with bookshelves, filled to the brim. There is no space left whatsoever. The books cover a variety of subjects, ranging from history, to combat, strategy and philosophy. The books are of different colors and size

Jugram sighs and rubs his temples, putting the papers down and leaning back in his chair. He seems rather tired, as if he hadn't gotten any sleep lately. Perhaps he was having trouble sleeping.