Xiulote had searched for quite a while before he found the dignified old craftsman Kuode in the center of the crowd. He was surrounded by a dozen apprentices, earnestly discussing something with a man in a black robe. When the young man looked at the man in the black robe again, his demeanor was meticulous, and his hair and attire were impeccable—it was the Intelligence Officer Gillim.
Seeing Xiulote approaching, Gillim gave a slight smile, then greeted him with a serious bow. The young man had no choice but to solemnly return the gesture.
"Venerable Highness, I just so happened to be seeking you out for an important matter," said Gillim.
Xiulote smiled gently. His gaze lingered for a moment on the fully scarred ears of the Intelligence Officer.
"Gillim, I too have an important matter to discuss with you. However, you should have a message from Aweit, so please speak first," said Xiulote.