[A certain noodley omen is often seen without his person through all this, having taken it upon himself to patrol the grounds for helpers who might be in want of one of the purified water flasks or some snacks, which Baltus carries around in a basket. People might not accept fuss from other people, but a friendly doggo has a way of getting around that, even when said friendly doggo is actually a ghostly graveyard guardian with too many teeth.
When he is not doing this, though, much like Xerxes he defaults to following one of The Nieces around. Both of them often have tasks for him to do, and anyway, the omen enjoys their company. He trots up to Ruby now with his tail all a-swish because he has just completed another small errand on her behalf, and he has a very large box of nails for the gun in his mouth.]
I have them, Ruby. Freshly conjured just for you and your building weapons.
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When he is not doing this, though, much like Xerxes he defaults to following one of The Nieces around. Both of them often have tasks for him to do, and anyway, the omen enjoys their company. He trots up to Ruby now with his tail all a-swish because he has just completed another small errand on her behalf, and he has a very large box of nails for the gun in his mouth.]
I have them, Ruby. Freshly conjured just for you and your building weapons.