Rynlan doesn't bother to respond again via tablet- frankly he just doesn't like the thing, and the invitation had been straightforward enough that he doesn't figure a response is wholly necessary.
Instead he just makes his way over to Kirian's office, ever-present satchel in hand- he's taken the time to plait his hair into a loose braid over one shoulder before arriving, but aside from that the priest looks as he usually does: heavily dressed, if not particularly well. He can mend things decently enough but after a certain amount of times the repairs just start to become obvious, and those robes are fast approaching the point where they really ought to be replaced.
The doors in the base are among the many things in it that he just doesn't trust, and it is treated to a very suspicious look before he carefully knocks once, calling out, "I hope I'm not too early."
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Instead he just makes his way over to Kirian's office, ever-present satchel in hand- he's taken the time to plait his hair into a loose braid over one shoulder before arriving, but aside from that the priest looks as he usually does: heavily dressed, if not particularly well. He can mend things decently enough but after a certain amount of times the repairs just start to become obvious, and those robes are fast approaching the point where they really ought to be replaced.
The doors in the base are among the many things in it that he just doesn't trust, and it is treated to a very suspicious look before he carefully knocks once, calling out, "I hope I'm not too early."