A/N: So... this is a reader insert. If you've never read one, the gist is-you are in the story. When it says [Y/N], pretend they're saying your name.
I thought this would be appropriate, considering you choose the main character. I hope you like this. ^^
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You love Artix, really you do. Really. He's kind, courageous, and gorgeous to boot.
But there are some times when he's just a bit, well… ill-prepared for situations.
You've learned about many of them—subtle missions and espionage, for example.
This one is new, and…
Well, let's just say Halloween isn't the best time for this paladin.
Take now, for example.
"Artix!" you cry, "no!"
Artix pauses to look back at you, sword raised above his head, ready to strike down on two cowering trick-or-treaters, dressed as zombies.
"[Y/n]?" he asks, confused.
"Artix, those are costumes. They're just kids!" you exclaim.
He takes a closer look at the hapless, wide-eyed villagers, then sheathes his sword, reaching out a hand to them as he gives them a blithe apology.
They nod furiously and stumble away, still shaking like leaves.
You sigh.
Next year you're keeping him inside.