Festus-Raw

Summary: Paint goes for a walk on a Rainy May Day and encounters some bugs one might meet during such an occurrence. Tier: Tier 4 Currency: Goop, please. It was cold for May. Cold and wet. It was the kind of day where the rain fell at a steady pace, not too fast, not too hard, but consistently enough that nerves were soothed and anxieties were placated. It was the kind of rainy day that called to night-born souls that longed for the mysteries of the world to be revealed to them and them alone. It was the kind of day that called to something soft and quiet that rested in the cozy corner of the heart and longed to be outside, feeling the stead