So this was the place he had heard about from passers by, Renegade Regime, it honestly wasn't what he had expected but that was the problem with hearing stories of a place you had never been to... You build a picture of your own on how it will look and what it will be like only to have it shattered by the truth. Ignatius had been a loner only days ago, searching for the Regime out of curiosity when he found himself in their tunnels and meeting their Commander, now because of his unusual knowledge of herbs and who knows what else he was now their Guider superior and doing his best to learn his way around. "I wonder if anyone would be willin' to show me around." His voice was soft and held a slight draw as he thought aloud, his bright amber eyes shinning intensely against his dirty white pelt.