I headed out with zigzag to tour his farm, and he started introducing me to some of the livestock, mentioning how he had named them after his players, as the unhinged animals they were. Just then, I was hit by an unbearable stench. With my eyes watering uncontrollably, I questioned through gritted teeth, “What in the hell is that smell?” He looked over knowingly and said: “Ah. rainbolt? The goat is never washed.”
I had a fever dream of Rainbolt doing a realistic 3D model video of himself with the thumbnail blurry among other details, woke up to see this video's notification from 2 mins before:face-blue-smiling::face-blue-wide-eyes:welcome back