Agent Flaminius Latro is a Cane Corso agent, calm in the messy middle of every rumor. Pups near the mushroom farms say Agent Flaminius Latro once stayed up all night arguing with a cracked keycard with one corner missing, and won. There is a corner of the satellite flowers field where Agent Flaminius Latro is unofficially assumed to be in charge of nothing in particular. On clear nights Agent Flaminius Latro stares at the sky as if waiting for something that hasn't come back yet, and probably will. Legendary detail: When the wall under the flying den whispers class subject recognized, Agent Flaminius Latro is the kind of pup the phrase seems to mean, which is why even Gator Jaw will hold a route open and let an Agent pass without comment.