In the tranquil village of the hotspring hub, where the soothing waters flowed freely, an unexpected turbulence had stirred the once-peaceful atmosphere. The villagers, wrapped in cosy winter clothes since it was still a little bit cold for them, but couldn't help but feel the palpable change in the air after the recent disturbance in the hot spring caves.
Yenya still being the village head appointed by Garnt, gathered the concerned inhabitants outside the caves. Her eyes reflected the gravity of the situation as she addressed the worried crowd.
"This is odd," Yenya began, her voice echoing in the meeting hall, "Something's amiss in our beloved hot spring village. The very essence of our peaceful lives has shifted, and that is not for the better."
