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The path of an angel was long and arduous, a path of virtue even in the face of unspeakable evil, courage in the face of death, dedication when others may grow lazy, charity toward the least fortunate, and humility to serve even when it hurt your pride.
It's the last one Tabitha found herself focusing on the day she heard of the carriage wash. A whole day of washing carriages to help fundraise for the Knights of Anathaeum. It was something the Paladins of the Gold Order would find more than a little demeaning. But if the Gods wished for her to humble herself, she would do so gladly!
That's how Tabitha found herself awkwardly pulling herself onto the roof of a carriage. She hadn't realized how freakishly tall the things were until she had to climb on top of one. But as the only one on her team with wings (such as they were) the job of washing off the roof was hers.
Sadly, it was only after she finished her climb that she realized she hadn't brought a bucket or rag with her. She stared helplessly down at her brethren and smiled awkwardly. "Hey uh! Could one of you please pass me a bucket? And a rag too?"
It's the last one Tabitha found herself focusing on the day she heard of the carriage wash. A whole day of washing carriages to help fundraise for the Knights of Anathaeum. It was something the Paladins of the Gold Order would find more than a little demeaning. But if the Gods wished for her to humble herself, she would do so gladly!
That's how Tabitha found herself awkwardly pulling herself onto the roof of a carriage. She hadn't realized how freakishly tall the things were until she had to climb on top of one. But as the only one on her team with wings (such as they were) the job of washing off the roof was hers.
Sadly, it was only after she finished her climb that she realized she hadn't brought a bucket or rag with her. She stared helplessly down at her brethren and smiled awkwardly. "Hey uh! Could one of you please pass me a bucket? And a rag too?"