Glammed Ring
Kir's leg bounced as he waited on his bed, laying with his back against it and his clawed, sandaled, digitigrade feet touching the floor, his claws clicking slightly with every bounce.
Today was the first day he would actually be able to leave the manor that had been his home for the last two months.
Those months had been very productive for him, but he was getting sick of hiding during the day and staying on the grounds at night... but such was the life of someone who was supposed to be dead.
Kordia was still with him, but she'd started volunteering to help with the construction of the new Academy. Given the number of mages in Norneau, it was going up pretty quickly, but it grossly lacked the grandeur of the flying tower it was replacing.