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Paffa was ruined! His dreams dashed of helping his angelic love! Instead, he hid in shame beneath the carriage. An easy feat for a gnome. Lost in his broken heart, he would regale the undercarriage in a song of his people, sung in gnomish, of course. A dirge for a broken heart. "No problem...

Thankfully more and more squires were showing up and Paffa's earlier mistake was seemingly fading into non-existence.. Hopefully. Her clambering onto the carriage didn't require it to be empty. None of the others heard her request, but Paffa did! And Paffa -really- liked the angel. "I got you!"...

Another group of squires would walk dejectedly to the next carriage, buckets in hand, at least somewhat inspired by the glorious Syr Lysanthir. They would quickly set to task. Paffa, in his eagerness would drench the carriage, getting the passenger as they exited the cab. There would be a dour...