The Four Boarder city was full of lights and explosions, like a carnival. The city wall was decorated with paper lanterns, and the sounds of martial music wafted across the air.
The streets were packed with people, and many of the houses had been given over to the celebration.
People of various races dance with rhythm and common accord. Some were holding torches, some were singing, some were performing magic, while others were dancing on tables.
A small girl was jumping in front of an elf, spinning and skipping around her. The elf was watching her with a smile, trying to keep up with her pace, but she was failing.
A group of adventurers were sitting at a table, drinking and eating. They were talking about the next dungeon that they would dive into.
"I can't wait to go to the dungeon!" shouted one of them.
"Yeah, I know! The dungeon is the best place ever!"
"We're not going to die there!"
