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	An honorary bellhop for some well received guests by the king. [i]The most honorable job in the world[/i]. He didn't doubt for a second that this was some cruel joke by some greater power. In order to garner favor among all parties, he would have no other choice but to do just what was asked of him; show this rag-tag party to their rooms once they were done with their business. Garrett let out a soft sigh, one that was barely audible, but audible nonetheless.

[i]As much action as an arena put under maintenance due to infectious mold.[/i]

The Blighted Knight sure did [i]love[/i] this treatment. He loved it so much he thought he would elope just to get it all the time; in a way he already did. Nodding to the king as respectfully as possible one could do with just a nod, Garrett would make his way to a doorway that seemed sturdy enough to make his appearance known to the [i]Well respected[/i] guests before him. When they were done talking their pieces to the king, he had hoped they would line up with him in order for him to guide them exactly where they need to go. [i]He looked around for a dumbwaiter hatch, preferably one that lead to a disposal chute[/i]. But that was rude. Garrett held himself off from those thoughts, why would he hate a group he didn't even know. He didn't know why, so he stood vigilant for the [i]team[/i] to do what they needed to.
[@Rai]


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