Sunvale
Yara rolled her shoulders as they rode into the bustling village of Sunvale. It was the biggest one they had come across on their weeks of travelling and also seemed to be the most prosperous.
Colourful banners fluttered in the breeze, market stalls overflowed with goods, and people milled about, their excited chatter filling the air.
"What in the gods' names is going on here?" one of the hunters muttered, squinting at the scene.
"Never been here before," another replied. "We usually stick to the woods, away from all this noise."
"I wonder what's going on," one of the hunters murmured, looking round. The streets were quite literally packed with people hurrying about. "What's with all the banners?"
"Looks like a festival, I would like to see something exotic," one of the adventurers mused, his eyes scanning the crowd for a large tent or building.
