Timestamp: 17th of Winter, 514 AV It had only been a handful of days since Dmitri had returned to Ravok, but the trip from Sunberth to Ravok had been so exhausting he barely left his NHC room at all ever since arriving. Exhausting as it may have been, he praised himself lucky that the caravan he rode with encountered minimal problems and made it to the Lake City in one piece! Letting out soft groans as he started to wake up, Dmitri rolled around a bit in defiance to his consciousness kicking in and forcing him out of a relaxing dream-state. In the end he couldn't ignore it anymore and pushed himself out of bed, as he looked around, he couldn't help but smirk and think about how his uncle would react if he saw the way he lived nowadays. Only a hint of his former tidyness and routine was maintained after having lived in Sunberth for the last few years. After cleaning himself up a bit and trimming his facial hair, he put on the rest of his clothes and opened a window to let in a breath of fresh air. There were many things he missed of Sunberth, but the constant pungent odor, or stench better said, wasn't one of them. It was time to kick things into fast motion again, he needed something to do...A job if possible, but he had been so out of touch with Ravok for all this time, Dmitri had little to no idea where to start. Not to mention his fields of 'expertise' limited the types of jobs he could apply for. Even worse, the job opportunities were anything but steady and even hard to track down. One of the downsides of being a more criminally-oriented employee, if you don't have the connections...You don't have much! First things first, he needed information as to what was currently going on in Ravok, anything that could help him try and gain some coin and action. So Dmitri went to work and clothed himself in the least out-of-place manner possible, for Ravok, which was no easy task considering he mainly owned clothes to blend in with Sunberth's crowd nowadays. Making a mental memo to go out and buy a few new clothes, he put on darkgrey pants and a white sleeved vest underneath a dark sweater to brace the strong winds that seemed be gliding over Ravokian soil. Finishing his attire with his favorite scarf, he closed his room's door behind him and locked it neatly with his privately owned lock's key. At least one routine that was maintained, keeping his things private and stashed behind lock and key, only natural, coming from Sunberth and all... Turning back around, Dmitri's first thoughts were that he only had limited possibilities to obtain information in his 'foreign homeland', Ravosalamen or his uncle. Neither of those options really appealed to him considering Ravosalamen demanded coin for their overheard rumors, and his uncle...well, Dmitri doubted his uncle would be available anyway. Not to mention he'd probably take up his entire day, forced to share everything he experienced the last few years and vice versa. Sighing, Dmitri was about to go for a walk into Ravok and see where that would lead him, when he heard footsteps walking up the staircase to his left. |