Bodyguard

Story
Juuloc walked into the large room that was Turaga Lome's office. It was spotlessly clean, with plants hanging from baskets all around, and a floor-to-ceiling window at the far end. Outside he could see the other inhabitants of Irania Nui attending to their daily duties. The sky was filled with Matoran rushing to work on multi-coloured T3s and T9s. And in the far distance, the Library. Juuloc had spent many hours there, reading articles that recited the histories of countless worlds in perfect detail.