Casper was getting ready for the event that would happen on that day. It had been some days that he was preparing for this. His first mission was finally going to happen. He was putting a lot of pressure on himself, trying to compel his mind to act at max capacity, and so was his body, because this way he could meet the expectations that the Sgails had on him.
Casper was dressing properly for that meeting. He had to wear the clothes that Jarls would usually wear on those types of events, which were slightly different from what they wore when going to work, or walking on the streets.
Since his plan to go to the meeting disguised was approved, a small part of the Sgails would be going to that part, since the guest list couldn't go above the average too much. Also, they could outstand if they do this, so a lot of people working at the same time was a no-go.
