Today was a peculiar day for many.
The bitter winds swept the land, causing a stir wherever they went.
Birds chirped, animals growled, and bees buzzed around their hives, also knowing the dangers of getting swept away.
It's been several hours since the battle for Riverre began. Yet, many giants dared not leave their homes just yet. But it was clear that what they witnessed today would be a worthwhile story passed down from generation to generation.
Beside a fireside, they would tease their young.
"Grandpa, can you tell us the story about the Great Battle for Riverre again?"
(^_^)
Whether one's fireside is indoors or outdoors, it left a familiar feeling of mystery, seeing the storyteller's shadows dance as they leaned in to tell their tale.
All great stories are told by the to reside after a warm hearty supper.
The Baymardians, alongside some Giants, stepped out along each street block to give brief messages to all.
