Ithaqua wears a helmet engraved with silver patterns. The horse head and mane on the top are trembling slightly. Under the mask, he has sharp eyes and slightly raised corners of his mouth, looking ready for power. Ready to go. The moon-white silk gloves on his hands made his fingers look slender. The tassels and golden horsehead embroidery on his cloak fluttered in the wind, while the black cavalry dress was looming among them. He carried a battle flag with a black and white checkered pattern.