[He gave Ignis a light tap on the head with something thin and wooden before pressing the object into his hand; a light walking stick carved out of a branch from the other side of the island. Inlaid in the handle was an intricate design only seen in ancient ruins under the dark of night, and on the top of it was a very small marking of three initials--A.L.C., barely noticeable but no less present for it.]
Actually, the mental image is admittedly hilarious. There's no occasion, and no need for repayment or gratitude. Just an abundance of spare time on my part.
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[He gave Ignis a light tap on the head with something thin and wooden before pressing the object into his hand; a light walking stick carved out of a branch from the other side of the island. Inlaid in the handle was an intricate design only seen in ancient ruins under the dark of night, and on the top of it was a very small marking of three initials--A.L.C., barely noticeable but no less present for it.]
Actually, the mental image is admittedly hilarious. There's no occasion, and no need for repayment or gratitude. Just an abundance of spare time on my part.