Closed Entrance Exams (Revy or Bones)

[Kallos]

2nd of Fall, 513 AV

Kallos explored the Iron Fist School. It was a few bells past midday, but the sun was still shining. He’d been told not to get caught outside at night, but not why. Probably something to do with the monks. He wouldn’t have to worry about it, though. Even if he wasn’t accepted by the school, he’d have enough time to walk back and get a room at the inn.

The school seemed a bit small for what it served as, but the only things he had to compare it to were the training grounds of the Coglias clan, and the massive barracks’ the monks slept in. Not that he minded. In a way, that was almost comforting, especially once inside. Open spaces were still uncomfortable to him.

Savio had told him that this Bones man would probably be in the training room, but as he approached the double doors, he didn’t hear any of the sounds he expected to from a place where people supposedly hit things with other things. Stopped in front of the door, he briefly considered what he’d do if no one could even test him today. Perhaps he should have stopped at the inn, first, to at least store his belongings. It was troubling.

As he stood there lost in thought, he paid less and less attention to his hearing. It was one of his major vices. Kallos ended up merely staring at the door, as if written on it were all the answers to his problems, unable to decide what to do. Eventually, after a few chimes, he stepped forward and opened the doors anyway, just to see what it looked like inside.