The church is looking a little... rough around the edges these days. Debris litters the floor, and at first glance, it doesn't seem as though Noctis will be able to fulfill his artistic cheeky asshole aesthetic here.

But then comes the sound of something slithering through the chaos, knocking around under the remains of pews. Oh, it's a forest spirit! The little thing worms their way through the wreckage, stopping every now and then to collect an interesting shape or a shiny thing in their beak. They seem to be decorating their wiry fur! How... fabulous!

If approached, they are shy and embarrassed to be CAUGHT IN THE ACT, but they'll get over it. They're friendly!