The capital was bustling with excitement. Colorful banners fluttered in the breeze, and the scent of freshly baked bread and roasting meat filled the air. Ryuto and his companions wandered through the crowded streets, taking in the sights of the upcoming festival. The air was lively, but despite the cheerful atmosphere, Ryuto couldn't shake the tension that lingered after their ordeal in Briar Hollow. Vikar was still out there, and even amid the festive preparations, Ryuto knew danger lurked in the shadows.
Nina, ever the bright spirit, seemed to be enjoying herself as she bounced beside Ryuto. She'd spent most of the morning dragging him from one street vendor to another, insisting they try every snack and trinket available.
"Come on, Ryuto!" Nina exclaimed, tugging on his arm. "This festival only happens once a year! You need to lighten up a little!"
