He wore a breastplate and carried his great maul on his back, so most assumed he was a learned guard, or perhaps an eldritch knight, hear to learn from the seraphim directly. It was a good way to learn what they thought of him, and would be useful for making slight changes later. After a couple hours, he returned back to the palace temple at the top of the mountain, intent on actually relaxing in his chambers. It had been hard, keeping up with the harem and his two fox goddess, and he was going to take a minute or two to just enjoy the peace and quiet.