The last week of the Month of Life, the third month of the year.
As the weather was getting warmer, Aalto, the city of Psalm, quickly recovered from the bitter winter and burst out great vigor, welcoming all the guests coming from different places all over the continent to join the Aalto Music Festival, which was held every three years.
Musicians, instrumentalists, bards and nobles from other countries flocked to the biggest city close to the Dark Mountain Range.
Even in the afternoon, there was still huge traffic in front of the city gate in Nolan District.
Lilith, a pink-haired girl, was pulling her elder brother’s arm to make him walk faster,
"Stop looking around like that, Sala!"
Saying that in a low voice, the girl seemed to be a bit pissed off with her elder brother, but clearly she did not want to draw attention from anyone.
