[Seasonal Event] Spring Cleaning

Sam glanced up, surprised, at the way Jigano said his name. "It's f-fine. I have gloves-" He held up his hands to show a pair of thin gloves. "-A-and I can take a small b-bit, enough to know if it'll hu-hurt..." But still, to calm Jigano's nerves he obediently stepped back towards the Atheneum's shadow, a small sliver that offered some meagre protection. There wasn't much tidying he could do from there...but...moral support? It appeared he was to be saved from his scolding by the arrival of a woman, though. He didn't recognise her, but Jigano seemed to know who she was; Jigano knew a lot of people. Sam admired his ease of making new friends. It took Sam at least several times seeing somebody to become comfortable enough to be likeable. ...Unless your first adventure involved being sucked into a book, he supposed. "Oh, no. H-hello. Are you in...in the guild too?" He asked, holding out a hand to the newcomer. "I'm S-Samuel. I...k-keep records." Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child