"...That sounds a little suspicious. But, whatever you say. I trust that you'd give me a warning if my behavior falls below satisfactory."

"...For once, I agree. Olivia's a big morale boost around camp. And not just because of her looks."

"H-Hey, I'm not... Oh, gosh. I'm flattered that those rumors spread, but the only time my shouts would be scary is if I sneak up on them."

Inigonna steal yo girl.

Though literally no one could see it, Kellam was bringing in dishes. He'd made them all himself.

Chicken pot pie, mashed potatoes, brownies... You name the homestyle recipe, this oversized softie in armor was bringing it.

"Is someone talking about me?"

Kellam can be seen- well, not really- painting his armor red outside from his tent. 3 days remained until he'd assume his alter ego, C/

Kellam Clause, and bring joy to children and childish Manaketes all across the land. ...Nevermind that he'd gone completely unnoticed by C/

any of his friends for most of the year. His intentions were as pure as the fresh snow. To bring joy to children was reward enough.

His red armor safely tucked away inside his tent, Kellam's ready to seize what remains of the day. "Evening, everyone."

Kellam steps out of his tent, donning bright red armor, a fake white beard, and a giant sack full of presents. "Merry Tikimas!"

A man in bright red armor has been seen leaving gifts outside peoples homes, white beard flowing in the wind. Legends have it that it's C/

the fabled 'Kellam Clause', a man who's purpose is devoted entirely to enriching the lives of others. If one listens closely to the words C/

of the wind, they can almost make out his voice yelling, "Ha ha ha, merry Tikimas!"

Kellam Clause is sat down in the center of town, a giant bag next to him and a line of children and soldiers waiting to sit on his lap.

Kellam Clause is sat in the middle of town, handing out gifts and headpats to any children and soldiers that sit on his lap.

//If you want your character, regardless of their age or verse, to get a present, just sit on his lap- x.com/DammitNoticeMe…

"Mother's Day... Good thing I sent ma that gift in advance. It'll arrive by today, I hope."