Escorting and Guarding || Mini Event
Hiketsu returned to the Headquarters of the Rune Knight to check on his still processing registration form. It seemed that signing up was not as straight forward as one would expect, especially for a foreigner like the adventurer was. He approached the nice lady at the registration table again, only to receive an explanation regarding how foreign applicants must go through intensive background checks, to make sure there are no ill intentions hidden away or questionable pasts. In Hiketsu's case, a questionable past could be the main aspect which would result in his application being declined or processed for longer. He was, after all, a samurai who disrespected tradition and instead of committing seppuku when his lord died, chose to walk away towards a new - even better life. Understanding the situation at hand and how patience was a virtue, Hiketsu decided to grab another announcement from the jobs board. Now facing the board, he couldn't help but notice how there were still people in need of training. Instructing a small group in the slums must have not been as impactful as he intended. He thought he needed to try something different, perhaps shifting his attention towards the higher class temporarily. In spite of a fundamental antipathy towards the snobbism of higher social classes, acting like assisting them wouldn't make a change wasn't the smartest idea. With that in mind, he extended his arm and grabbed the announcement which read "Escorting, Guarding & Warding". Unlike the previous job which requested his presence in the slums, escorting the ones whose noses were in the air required presence in the expensive neighbourhoods of Era. Ideally, Hiketsu would need to dress for the occasion, but he chose to wear a simple and casual kimono. It was crafted by an average tailor he met in Stella, which meant higher classes were bound to look at him with superiority - exactly what he wanted. Making his way to the neighbourhood where his clients were, Hiketsu realised what a different life higher class was. The streets seemed recently built, the buildings were renovated and there was no sign of trash. As for the pedestrians, they were all dressed in aristocratic outfits probably tailored by famous craftsmen. Wordcount: 368/1000 |