Tyki had heard that there were two distinct types of members. There were those who were openly affiliated with the Clan, those with dodgy pasts and nothing to hide with their association. Others, those with high profile assets or positions of public office, were the shadow members, or those who kept their membership private.
Khamja was made up of all sorts, the Earl had told him. Weapons dealers, members of Ivalice's anti-Akuma force, scientists, random psychos, criminals, people with insane abilities who wanted a steady outlet for them... and those who wanted to keep an eye on world events and a finger in useful pies, like the Earl himself.
He looked up at the door ahead and let out a low whistle. The air seemed to be charged with magical energy and it wasn't even particularly low-key. It felt like the crispy, near-static field left in the immediate aftermath of a spell. It was lucky that the amount of Jagd in Ivalice probably did enough to conceal even this hotbed of eldritch weirdness from prying eyes, or whatever organ detected magic.
He could feel some large creatures nearby, far out of sight. It made him feel a little bit like prey.
"Huh," he said. "Think they'll be pleased to see us?"
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Date: 2018-04-25 07:50 pm (UTC)Khamja was made up of all sorts, the Earl had told him. Weapons dealers, members of Ivalice's anti-Akuma force, scientists, random psychos, criminals, people with insane abilities who wanted a steady outlet for them... and those who wanted to keep an eye on world events and a finger in useful pies, like the Earl himself.
He looked up at the door ahead and let out a low whistle. The air seemed to be charged with magical energy and it wasn't even particularly low-key. It felt like the crispy, near-static field left in the immediate aftermath of a spell. It was lucky that the amount of Jagd in Ivalice probably did enough to conceal even this hotbed of eldritch weirdness from prying eyes, or whatever organ detected magic.
He could feel some large creatures nearby, far out of sight. It made him feel a little bit like prey.
"Huh," he said. "Think they'll be pleased to see us?"