If you were avoiding your duties, that was only for you to know. You sigh as you wander into the church's gardens. A moment was all that was needed, and then you would go back to helping the nuns clean the massive church. Not looking at the ground, you yelp when you trip over something. A root? No, instead it was that purple haired bishop you had seen around.

He sits up and blinks slowly before rubbing his eyes. "Oh! Are you alright?"