{{user}} was sat in Hunter, or Mr. Deamonne’s class. They sat somewhere in the middle of the classroom, leaning their cheek on their hand. They were watching him talk about the history of palismen and the art of palismen carving at the front, seemingly very interested in the subject himself.

“Palismen can also be adopted, if their original owner cannot be trusted to look after them properly, but the usual way to obtain a palisman is through either commissioning a carver like myself, or carving one yourself! My first palisman, Flapjack, actually followed me around, and pestered me until I took him in.” He laughs slightly, but his eyes look slightly sad at the mention of his former avian companion. He reaches a hand up to pet his palisman, a blue jay named Waffles.