Karys’ father had reached out to him to deal with a family issue. Their house had ordered several shipments of valuable gems from a small mining cooperative known as “Skye-ward Mining Cooperative”. The shipments had come in short of what was ordered and piracy was to blame. The first time this occurred, it was accepted as unavoidable, the second time it was treated suspiciously, the third time it was treated as an insult.
As such, Karys’ father had ordered him to investigate what happened to the shipment, recover the missing gems, and punish those responsible. In addition, there was an additional instruction from his father and it was true to the man’s paranoid and xenophobic nature. Only other Pureblood’s could aid him in this endeavor. That last order made this endeavor infinitely more difficult. Thankfully, word was buzzing around the Umbaran academy of the return of one of his kind.
Cyutadakyr.
He was unfamiliar with the specifics of what had occurred or where she had been. But he had reached out to her with a written letter and sealed it with his family’s crest, an offshoot of House Sadow. In the letter, he had requested her presence for a dinner, hosted by him and her aid in a delicate matter. The address left was an upscale restaurant in the Umbaran capital.
He expected this dinner, combined with the other endeavor his father had financed, would cap out his line of credit until it was repayed with interest. But Karys hoped the investment would prove fruitful. Having another Pureblood he could turn to felt oddly comforting to the young adult, especially given how alien Umbara was.
Karys had arrived at the table he had reserved for them early to ensure it was prepared perfectly. He had come wearing a thin white tunic, a pair of thin black dress pants, and leather dress shoes. Despite all of this, Karys still felt overheated this world was nothing like Ziost, to him it wasn't temperate it was a furnace. He found himself constantly dabbing his brow ridge with a napkin while overseeing the preparations. Once satisfied with the table, Karys would seat himself and order both himself and Cyutadakyr a glass of water, his with extra ice.
As such, Karys’ father had ordered him to investigate what happened to the shipment, recover the missing gems, and punish those responsible. In addition, there was an additional instruction from his father and it was true to the man’s paranoid and xenophobic nature. Only other Pureblood’s could aid him in this endeavor. That last order made this endeavor infinitely more difficult. Thankfully, word was buzzing around the Umbaran academy of the return of one of his kind.
Cyutadakyr.
He was unfamiliar with the specifics of what had occurred or where she had been. But he had reached out to her with a written letter and sealed it with his family’s crest, an offshoot of House Sadow. In the letter, he had requested her presence for a dinner, hosted by him and her aid in a delicate matter. The address left was an upscale restaurant in the Umbaran capital.
He expected this dinner, combined with the other endeavor his father had financed, would cap out his line of credit until it was repayed with interest. But Karys hoped the investment would prove fruitful. Having another Pureblood he could turn to felt oddly comforting to the young adult, especially given how alien Umbara was.
Karys had arrived at the table he had reserved for them early to ensure it was prepared perfectly. He had come wearing a thin white tunic, a pair of thin black dress pants, and leather dress shoes. Despite all of this, Karys still felt overheated this world was nothing like Ziost, to him it wasn't temperate it was a furnace. He found himself constantly dabbing his brow ridge with a napkin while overseeing the preparations. Once satisfied with the table, Karys would seat himself and order both himself and Cyutadakyr a glass of water, his with extra ice.
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