A feat that only a true master of disguise can achieve.
Or some fella with a mask.
Check out all the angles at the Archive!
After spending the better part of the day hunting around town for presents, all our elf friend here wants to do is return home and have a nice relaxing bath.
Little did she know who was lurking around the corner. He might not exactly be Greatfather Winter but that’s not going to stop him from emptying his sack.
Don’t suppose anyone around here speaks Darnassian?