Cylus 20 718, Mid
Location: Rynmere's University
She'd wanted to find an earlier time to give this whole thing a try, but with being so caught up in Andaris and all; Kayleigh had found herself completely surrounded by the new cultural antics. She'd traveled far to unusual places like Uthaldria before and learned much of the Lotharro there, but somehow being closer to home still felt so different. Rynmere was a new enigma to her entirely and with the way Cylus had unfolded so far, she definitely felt eager to explore the rest of the region once it grew warmer.
Dressed probably a little too much for the occasion she had on her blue laced tunic with the black breeches on, both over her underdress so she could maximize the efficiency of layers. Over that of course she also wore her jade colored coat, with her saber rested in her lap while she waited for the group to arrive. She had to thank Immortals that she still had her stockings lest she wouldn't feel her toes within the boots, because it really felt that cold just sitting out here.
The 'Sports Club' or so it had been named was said to be meeting totrial, even though Cylus proved to be a constant night even here. She had to admit the moonlight was pretty to admire, and it gave her saver a gleam that she never quite noticed before. She'd paid for a class with the club a while ago, and had been told their next meeting would be on this trial. So she'd made an effort to prepare and 'look' the part, arrived a little too early for the occasion perhaps. Still she waited and watched as some of the members started to arrive, their weapons and outfits a combination of wintry gear as well as combat from the looks of it.
"That reminds me... I should visit the smith later. See how their prices fair on armor..." She made a mental note to herself as she remained seated in the courtyard, her eyes fallen from the arrivals to the saber within her hands once more. Her fingers felt a tad bit cold but thankfully the gloves kept them from freezing, since the metal of her blade stung of cold upon prolonged contact. "Well. They're here now, guess that means I better make an impression." She figured as she held the blade at the handle and pushed herself from the ground, her breath seen exhaled in a white cloud of smoke as she rose onto her feet.
She'd felt like she had to work hard only to make some sort of impression here, since Rynmere was full of nobility that liked to judge their commoners. Honestly Kayleigh wasn't sure why she felt that way, she was after all a foreigner from overseas. "Kayleigh Wintoic." She muttered as she started to walk towards the group. "My name's... No... My name is Kayleigh Wintoic." It was so hard trying to sound so proper here, but she gave it enough effort to matter at least. "Greetings!" She chimed as she approached a couple of the guys that walked in. "My name's Kayleigh Wintoic, it's a pleasure to meet you." She held out her free hand and pretended she didn't screw up that introduction, hopeful that they wouldn't nitpick at her Rharnian accent.