Night came to the village and the party was beginning, people gathered around the plaza, a huge table was put there, food was everywhere, and a bonfire was lit up in the center. There was a joyous atmosphere in the air as the villagers danced and sang around the fire.
Renzor stood on the balcony in his room looking down as the festivities began. He could hear the music and laughter echoing through the streets. He could see the people dancing and having a good time. But something was stopping him, the feeling of having fun and being carefree was something that became foreign to him over the year away from home, so he stayed in his room and kept looking from afar.
