[There is no comparable festivity for Bigby, but he rather likes this concept. There is not much for him to give, except for what he makes -- so makes, he does.
Illarion receives a tiny package wrapped in cloth and twine, and inside is both a brass hair barrette, a key, and a note:]
If there is something I know with the struggles of lives like ours, it is feeling worthwhile. I would not wish for you to experience this.
For your hair, I thought perhaps this would stand boldly against it. I admire it so, if it is not strange for me to say. I found many little items no one else wanted, and remade them into something useful but eye catching for any bird.
The key is to one of my padlocks, so you know my trust in you.
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Illarion receives a tiny package wrapped in cloth and twine, and inside is both a brass hair barrette, a key, and a note:]
If there is something I know with the struggles of lives like ours, it is feeling worthwhile. I would not wish for you to experience this.
For your hair, I thought perhaps this would stand boldly against it. I admire it so, if it is not strange for me to say. I found many little items no one else wanted, and remade them into something useful but eye catching for any bird.
The key is to one of my padlocks, so you know my trust in you.
- Bigby