In the capital, Tristan moves stealthily through the upper hallways of the capital. He’d disguised himself as a guard to sneak past the capital walls, aligning himself with a troop as they entered. Quickly after, before he could be recognized, he broke away.
He maintained a few connections in the underground, who helped him assemble what he needed for his next disguise.
A soldier might help him pass unknown among the servants, but it was not the servants he needed to deceive. So, he took on the disguise of a kitchen servant. Then, carrying a box of groceries, entered the capital itself without receiving a second glance.
In the same apparel, he’s made his way all the way to the upper floors, no one questioning him. A few of the servants noticed him, recognizing him, but with a finger to
