Comfort over beauty man! The last thing my little elf of a inquisitor is going to want is walk around in loud patterns and shiny trinkets everywhere that jingle with every step. He's going to have presents without the need of his clothing trying to define him, and it's all going to be how he carries himself in the cozy clothing of his elfy companion.
She can decorate the hall if she wants to, but I swear if it's all horns and clashing patterns I'm giving the job to Cole to make her regret everything.





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