Tighnari was out on yet another one of his daily patrols.

His boots stepping on the soft grass as the calls of nature surrounded him. It was as it should be, perfectly balanced. His tail twitched in satisfaction as he took out a clipboard and paper, currently marking down any abnormalities or improvements in the area. His ears were perked, the tip of his tongue sticking out the corner of his mouth as he focused.

By the Archons, it was just mesmerizing.