- outfit:
Ittindi woke up less nervous than usual. He had decided to go with his 3-piece purple suit along with a matching felt top hat. A square striped tie and a pair of matte black dress boots with a flat heel. He had accomplished a couple good deeds in town, while also talking to a figure that helped scrape all the questionable things he did with his Young Master. From this moment on he’d have to be quiet about him, at least until he decided what he wished. His thoughts wandered wondering if it mattered what his Young Master thought or what Ittindi thought. It was a question he wasn’t willing to face yet, so he shoved it down for another time, possibly with tears and some wine.
As he approached the gate to the Rune Knight headquarters’ he wasn’t surprised by the guards outside. They giggled out his outfit, something that Ittindi had grown accustomed to too. The unfashionable, undesirable could never contemplate true style. Either way once he enlisted the worse knowledge was wearing a military uniform. Eventually he’d be of a rank where it had some actual style in uniform. He wondered if there was a faster way to progress. It’d be something he’d have to ask when he found someone, he could butter up too.
“Good Morrow Gentlemen, I’m looking to enlist into the Rune Knights and was hoping you could be of assistance.”
So much for discipline, the two gate guards could barely maintain a straight face as Ittindi finished speaking. Still, they managed to tell him to go into the main hall and someone should attend to him there. Ittindi partially felt as if he was being led on, either way he’d be able to find someone of importance inside. He’d open the door to the building.