Streets filled with laughing children.
Parents who hid the sadness deep within their hearts as they traveled the streets, telling their children to stop running.
A bright clear blue sky, refreshing air filled with joy and laughter, a festive smell in the atmosphere, and voices of vendors announcing their discounted goods to the world.
An unseasonal festival had arrived in Moongold.
And the townsfolk had welcomed it with open arms.
"Woh! Let's go there next!"
"Have you tried the town's speciality? The white creamy skewers?"
"Damn, even the blacksmith is giving a big discount today! I should have saved some funds for a new sword!"
There was joy in the air.
Natives weren't in their houses today like they had been until a few days ago.
