Wednesday - morning & afternoon. preperation for evening...
Ignatious woke up at a leisurely hour and after his morning exercising; sit ups, push ups, pull ups, and a few other repetitive movements - he headed out for brunch. Ham, bacon, eggs, and some toast; Hephaestorian's weren't big on fruits or veggies. He walked through town, sopping here and there for supplies and what not. He placed an order with his tailor to have a few new outfits made, He would have to pick them up later - they where after all a specialty item. He spent the rest of the afternoon cleaning himself up and getting ready for a night of club hopping... it was the only chance he would have of seeing Kivara - if she was even here at all. He crossed his fingers as he picked up is new garments - they fit well, as expected. He went back to his room and changed his clothing, looking himself over in the bathroom mirror a little longer than he normally would have. "Don't get your hopes up old boy, she might not even be in this port." He said to himself. With one last look in the mirror he turned and headed to the door. I wonder if Pendragon would even consider going to a night club... Nah! Ignatious smiled as he shook the ridiculous thought from his head and walked out, locking the door behind him.