The bishop hummed to himself as he tended to the little... Er... 'Garden' he had set up in the corner of the church.

The occasional visitor would give the man a confused glance, but otherwise deciding against questioning Addimbi.

He hummed to himself before wiping his forehead, a happy sigh escaping him. "That should do it." He muttered, looking down at the daisies he had planted.

As odd as the man was, at least his acts were innocent. Addimbi was just a tad... Unique, you could say.