[center][color=crimson] ♠  [b]Alexander • 2nd of Spades • The Diamond Looking Glasses[/b]  ♠ [/color]

[sup][color=FF0E20][b]HP: 18/18[/b][/color] [color=17758D]||[/color] [color=A625E7]SA: 14/14[/color] [color=17758D]||[/color][color=gold] GP 216g[/color][color=17758D]||[/color][color=FF8527] [b]0 / 1000 CP[/b][/color]
*No Condition *[/sup]
[h3] VIP Dorm [color=crimson]||[/color] Settling in [color=crimson]||[/color] Enjoying getting the living space he deserves [/h3][/center]

As he was led to through the courtyards to the vast castle, Alexander's lips curled up into a smile as the well trimmed lawns passed by him.  This was the kind of experience he was looking for in the Spire.  With such elegance abound, he could continue his research in the kind of comfort he was used to.  Looking over at Jagred, he reacted to the Diamond's near inability to handle the experience with a light chuckle.  So far, his experience with Jagred had led been quite respectful and pleasant.  Perhaps the young man deserved a taste of luxury, even if just in his education.  He would have preferred if he could remember what he found so familiar about him.  He would also prefer if Jagred was wearing a shirt though.  The constant gazes caught from woman were a bit distracting.

After handing over his bags to a couple work golems, a maid led him inside to the grandiose interior of Castle Homegrad.  Even Alexander had to admit it was a bit much.  He probably would have preferred a more contemporary architecture, but the overly flamboyant decor was probably intended mostly for the Hearts.  His family had always prioritized function over form, and the majority of there land was taken up by laboratories.  His attention was grabbed from the intricate ceiling designs by Jagred's comments towards him and questions towards the maid.  He chuckled once more.

[color=crimson]"Long straw indeed.  But it doesn't appear to be any variety of administrative kerfuffle, so I suggest you accept your fortune and take advantage.  Why don't you come with me.  Your frame is a bit gargantuan compared to mine, but I probably have something that could fit someone of your stature."[/color]  He turned towards the maid.  [color=crimson]"I assume that if we find an abode to our liking, we can simply ring the bell and requisition our personal assets, Miss...?"[/color]  Alexander allowed his last words to hang in the air, awaiting a response of both confirmation and name from the servant.

[Hider=Inventory on his Person]
Treasures: Ornate Ring, Strangely Gnarled Liquorice

Inventory:

[list][*]Iron Rations[*]Spyglass[*]Writing Tools[*]5 Empty Books[*]Grappling Hook[*]Mess Kit[*]Hourglass[/list]
Thematic Items: Coat, Identification Documents, the abstract concept of classism. [/hider]
[hider=Current Stats]
Health: 12
Sanity: 11
Willpower: 10
Stamina: 10
Strength: 10
Dexterity: 10
Stealth: 10
Magic: 22
Vigilence: 10
Luck: 0[/hider]