The cave that bathed in the sunlight has now dimmed, replaced by the light of bright white lanterns — attached to the corners of the location and pathways.
The Tree of Creation was perhaps the most beautiful of all with its various decorations neatly arranged. Moreover, right in front of it, they held a dinner that was attended by almost all the residents in the area.
Creatures of various shapes and sizes converge, engaging in animated conversations amidst the tantalizing aroma of the feast. Renxian, opting for a spot on a rustic wooden bench, relishes the delectable contents of the bowl before him.
Siuxa, soup in hand, scans the crowd until her eyes settle on a solitary figure, unperturbed by the festivity's commotion. With swift determination, the short-haired woman makes her way toward the lone man, offering companionship amid the event.
