Rivaal had a spear on his back, and only so much money. He'd come to Lhavit seeking something different, and different he'd found. It took him three days to figure out he was only going to get housing at night, and another couple of weeks to get used to the schedule. It had taken years to get even this far, having to work off passage, and so when he finally got his life in order, he had no idea where he was going - in life anyway.
The Surya Plaza had attracted him from the moment he first figured out what it was. Entertainment, stories, culture, life! Everything he wanted was there, except work. Sure he was trying to work his way through the place, but he kept getting distracted. He was on his way to look for a job. The local guard had to be hiring. A man with a spear, and with a solid grasp of Flux magic was bound to be useful.
He'd registered with the Wizard Registry not long before. That provided him with some rank, but that wasn't enough to get him a pay check. He sighed, and his neutral gray eyes glanced around. A couple of kids ran past, laughing, and his eyes flickered green for a moment, and then cooled to a calm blue. As a Vantha, mood changing eyes were a benefit and a curse. It was a great warning to back off, but sometimes he felt it gave too much away. Looking up he tried to find the stars, but there was too much light. With a frown, he continued to press on, knowing he had to go find work, else he'd be on the streets in a few weeks.