Wardrobe

Villager: Martin

"Thank you for this lovely package! It really brightened my day!"

"Thank you for the gift! I'm sorry, my mailbox has been so full lately I didn't see it!"

(Seriously so sorry, I've only been getting on fv to check in for my streak so my notifitions were everywhere)

"What a pleasant surprise! Thank you!" Seaside accepts the gift and placed it in her backyard.

She claps her hands and stomps her hooves on the floor. “Well Gee, thank you very much.” She opens it and squeals in happiness.

*rupert tilts his head in confusion* Gwaaa? *he has a package? He looks around Martin and beams a huge smile. He holds his paw out, he thinks he’s figured out that he’s getting a gift!*

*the sun was setting as shifty wolf with a dark cape aproaches you* i heard you delivered... messages?

"Hullo there, Martin! How go the deliveries?"

A Saggitari with vibrant blue eyes falls into stride beside you, the various belts and baubles on her uniform jingling with every step. She tips her cap, the goggles sparkling with a just-cleaned shine. "The name's Xena, by the way. I'm the Crafter of the Maple Leaf Caravan - our tents are just down the lane if you'd like to come visit later. We've got lots of treasures left over from the holidays, although Miss Delphia said to start cleaning out stock soon..." She smiles and shakes her head. "I'll save some cool stuff for ya, though, don't worry. See ya round, friend!"

Almost as soon as she appeared, the perky Saggitari was gone again, trotting off towards the east side of Olde Foxbury along the cobblestones. You notice a small card half-tucked into one of your pouches, shaped like a maple leaf. You flip it over to find a small line of text, which reads the following:

Come one, come all! The Maple Leaf Caravan has arrived in Olde Foxbury, now through the end of the Snow Festival! There's treats and gifts for everyone, just stop on by! Address: 115835, Olde Foxbury

Thus far you and your people have been very kind. We will be forever grateful.

he's too precious i won't allow it

"My My, What a shiny and pretty outfit you have Martin. May I request who made it for you?"