Fest wasn't a housekeeper, or even a butler, and has he was constantly reminded, not a guardian. But sometimes it felt like his job as personal assistant managed to overlap all those tasks. And now, today, he was on hoof polishing duty.
He didn't mind, not really. Lydia's hooves were, well, completely perfect. Even as priestesses went. He made sure that was the case. Their guardians just weren't adept multitaskers.
He gave Lydia's hoof another care-filled circle with his cloth.
"Any seer sessions planned for today?" He asked.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN: Crossroads
This is Halloween Crossroads
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