Sweat began to bead on Heath's forehead having endured the radiant Mantles of Summer for so long. "You're quite welcome, do enjoy the rest of your evening," he offered politely before bowing his head and returning to the Freehold crowd.
Well that went rather well, he pondered positively, smiling to himself. I'll have to think up some good material. Maybe they'll become regulars. Though that might have been too optimistic...
Heath returns to the main thread
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