Saint Rowan

“Your staffs are like little elves that appear during unconventional times.” I said to Rowan.

I stared at the hiking gear the staff laid out on the bed. Cargo pants. A fitted long-sleeved top. A jacket. Even boots.

“Rowan, did you plan this?”

“I may have mentioned ‘light activity’ in the booki...

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